The main door

As you approach the main door to open it, Valare grabs your hand.

Valare: Stop!

Lana: What's wrong all of a sudden?

Valare (frightened): I... I sense a presence... One that I haven't felt for so long, yet I cannot mistake it... It's...!

A cold male voice speaks from behind you:

?: Apprentice... You have some nerve to show up here again...

Lana: Who's there?

Valare (shaking): That voice... Is that... really you...? Master...?

Lana: Master?!

?: Onto your knees...

You are both **** onto your knees. A shady apparition forms in front of you two, turning into a Sith Lord.

?: You have returned at last. Did you expect to avoid me, apprentice?

Valare: N-no, I just... Master Morage, I... I didn't mean to... I thought you were...!

Morage: I was what? Dead? Maybe I died a long time ago during the invasion of Korriban alongside most Sith. And if I am dead you would have the bravery to return here following the disgrace you have brought upon yourself and my name by being alive after your failure?

Lana: Valare, what's going on?

Morage: Silence you Jedi worm! It's an insult enough she's here, but she had to bring Jedi to this place...

Valare: Master, I can explain...!

Morage: Enough of your excuses! I have given you a simple task. Go to Balmorra, **** the Republic-backed president of the planet, Tai Cordan so the Empire could conquer it. Yet, you failed and rather escaped the planet and the Empire instead of dying there, trying to fulfill your mission. Do you remember what I said your punishment would be, had you returned alive with your mission unfulfilled?

Valare: Y-yes master... If I failed... I would forfeit my cloth wearing privilege and wouldn't be allowed to wear clothes again, no matter what...

Morage: Exactly. A few centuries have passed, but that is all the more reason to remind you of your punishment. Strip off your fabrics. Now.

Lana: But, Valare isn't alive, she died a long time ago, this is only her spirit and...

Morage (**** pushing you against the wall): Did I ask for your opinion, Jedi? Alive or dead, all that matters is that she's here and that is enough for me. I will deal with you later, once my insubordinate apprentice has been properly dealt with.

He effortlessly throws you behind his back like a small piece of stone. For the first time, you see Valare truly terrified, his master must have been something if he could have such an impression on her. It seems she knows better than to oppose him.

Valare (stripping): Yes, as you decree my lord...

She takes off all her clothes and places them in a pile next to her. She couldn't undo her bra with her shaking hands, which angered her master further.

Morage: Stop wasting time child or I will have my giant Wookie **** fist your pussy again like last time! Remember how you couldn't walk straight for a week when that happened? Do you want to repeat that experience?

Valare: No master, I don't, please, don't do that to me!

She succeeds in freeing her sizeable boobs, quickly adds her bra and panties to the other clothes on the floor, and stands straight, with her hands at her side.

Morage: Finally. Now, as you are forbidden from wearing anything from now on, you won't be needing those anymore. Since you are a **** spirit, that is going to be a very, very long time!

He sends **** lightning at her pile of clothes, burning them all to ashes. There's no embarrassment on her face, just pure fear of what's to come.

Morage: Now, since being the careless and lewd apprentice you always were, desertion or treachery wasn't something I expected from you, only ****. But I hadn't become a Darth for no reason, I had a backup plan, should my apprentice die in action, or worse, during her attempt to betray me. Let me introduce you to your successor, Tourella. I understand that you two have met before.

Tourella also appears as a **** ghost out of nowhere.

Tourella: Hi, ex master.

Lana (to yourself): Wow... I certainly didn't expect that to happen here... It was so unexpected like the Sith Inquisition barging in out of nothing...

Valare: You? His apprentice? You were my apprentice!

Morage: Times change. Especially when she came to me prior to your mission and told me how you were plotting to kill me in my sleep after Balmorra's conquest.

Valare: That's not who it was...!

Tourella: Oh come on girl, no point in denying it now! I told him all you were planning. Why? It's better to be the apprentice of a Darth, rather than a Sith Lord. Ambition is bitch, like karma.

Valare: You traitorous whore! You have fucked your way up the ledger quite disgustingly!

Tourella: Oh I had to do more than just lay with your master! What do you think, why was the Balmorran president so tightly defended when you arrived? Somebody might have sent them an anonymous letter about a pending **** attempt... Who knows, maybe that anonymous somebody might have sabotaged your ship during your fight with the Reps, so when you try to escape with it, you wouldn't get far.

Lana (whispering): Oh girl, glad I'm not a Sith, all this backstabbing is tiresome to listen to... Let alone live with it.

Valare: You backstabbing, daughter of a...!

Morage: Silence! You have began plotting my **** before you had the power or the means to do so. For that, you had to die and be replaced. However, you have defied me one last time there. Now, as a faithful Sith, I will make you suffer for that. I am going to attach two permanent clamps onto your nipples and chain them to a monolith. You are going to have to drag that monolith around the valley until I say stop or your nipples are torn off. I will electrify you each time you stop to take a break. Effective immediately.

He summons a huge rock with two chains ending in spiky clamps. Valare crumbles onto her knees crying him to reconsider.

Valare: Please master, please, I wasn't going to betray you! Truly I wasn't! I had so much left to learn from you, I wouldn't have dared to...!

Tourella: Oh shut it, will you? Nobody cares about your whining!

Morage (picking the clamps up): That is right. Now, let us begin.

Tourella (taking a good look at her doublesaber): Hmm, what do you think master, could I stick my doublesaber up her ass completely without it sticking out? How much would that impale her? Could she still walk with that inside her?

Morage: An excellent idea Tourella. I believe there is only one way to find out.

Valare (crying): Please, don't do this to me, I'll do anything, anything you want!

Morage: Too late for that now. Only pain and suffering await you!

Lana: Hey, get away from her!

Valare: Lana, no!

Morage (turning to you): Ah... Have you not the patience to wait until it is your turn to suffer? Jedi in my time were far more patient but just as annoying as you are. What has this sad excuse of a Sith do to you to follow and defend her? Has she blackmailed you? Enslaved you? Are you in love or something? I do not see why a Jedi would have come here in the first place, let alone with a scum like her. Please, Jedi, enlighten me before I begin your eternal torment.

Lana: She is my friend and I won't let you hurt her!

Tourella (laughing): Friend?! That was funny, I'll enjoy destroying your will twice as much now! Just keep telling me similar jokes during the breaking of your soul and I might keep you longer as a pet of mine!

Morage: A friend you say? Interesting... Now then, you will die knowing your "friend", suffering tenfold for your defiance. Twice that if you do not commit suicide right now with your lightsaber. Show her how caring a friend you are for her.

Lana: I have a better idea... I'll just kill you two instead!

Tourella: Kill us? Who said Jedi weren't funny, huh? We are already dead, killed by the knights of the Eternal Empire, only our hatred and the powerful dark side energy of this planet keep our consciousness together to be able to appear. Nobody can die multiple times, your lightsaber will be ineffective on a **** ghost, fool!

Lana: That may be ineffective... But your master has just made me realize something by burning Valare's clothes to ashes... The **** can still affect you ghosts!

You send a wave of **** lightning at Tourella, who's so surprised by your attack that she can't defend herself, she just shakes in agony as your lightning slowly tears her spirit apart.

Tourella (screaming): Nooo, aargh...! Impossible...! Noooo!

Her spirit fades away, leaving nothing behind. You try the same on Morage, but he absorbs your lightning with his palm.

Morage: Impressive. You would have been a worthier apprentice than the two of these imbeciles. However, it is too late to change the plans now. Your feeble trick will not work against a Darth, prepare to perish, Jedi!

Lana: Valare, help, we can defeat him together!

Morage: Yes, attack me, show me what you are made of, then you will wish you had just stayed on your knees because what I will do to you in return will be far worse than being swallowed by a mating Sarlacc!

She doesn't do a thing, just stares at you two.

Lana: Don't listen to him Valare! It's your time to finally break away from him! To have your **** for all his actions against you! How was it in the Sith code? Break your chains? Now you can do just that!

Morage: Hah, she would never turn against me, she is way too afraid of my punishments to do that! Isn't that right, Valare? You do not want to live until eternity with every minute wishing to be killed, right?

Valare: Lana, he's right... We can't defeat him... I would have attempted it once and I would have failed... He's just too powerful...

Morage: At least this **** knows her place! You will know yours too, Jedi!

You and Morage continue your fight, but he's slowly gaining the upper hand, absorbing more and more of your power as time passes. You are dropping onto your knees as your power is running out, you can't keep this up for much longer.

Lana: Valare, please...! This is your only chance... Our, only chance...! Would you prefear to live the remainder of your existence as his obedient ****, he can kick anytime he feels like it?! Stand up for yourself or he will trample you again!

Morage: Useless to waste words like that! I have broken her defiant spirit once, it will not have the power to...!

He is interrupted by a **** lightning coming at his back from Valare.

Morage (stunned): W-what? You dare attack me?! You will regret this decision for so, so long! These tombs will become dust by the time I am done with you, insolent child!

Valare (standing up, with unwavering determination in her eyes): Not if I have a say into that!

Morage (blocking both of your lightning with his palms, but it's visibly taking a toll on him): A Sith siding with a Jedi against her master?! I have never heard of such a thing! What has this petty Jedi ever done for you to betray your master for her?! What?!

Valare: She stood up for me! Huh!

She is sending a more powerful wave of lightning, one that cannot be absorbed by Morage. He crumbles onto his knees now as you two electrocute him from both sides. As a last attempt, he tries to persuade Valare to stop.

Morage: A-apprentice, s-stop...! I-I can help you! I can finish your training...! I can still teach you things nobody else can...! Do not kill me or...! All that knowledge will be lost instead of being in your hands...!

Lana: Valare...!

Valare (after a brief thinking): Sorry master, but you have forfeited your privilege to live the moment you attacked me and my friend! Now, die!

Morage (being electrocuted to ****): Nooooo!

His ghost fades away with some spectacular red smoke appearing from his skin. Valare crumbles in relief when her master is destroyed. You rush to her and grab her hand.

Lana: We did it! We have defeated him!

Valare (smiling): You know... For the first time in my life... I feel free. I felt his presence depart this world for good. So this is what it feels like to have one's chains broken. I couldn't have done that without you!

Lana: What are friends for if not to help each other?

Valare: Friends... I have never had any friends... In the Sith Empire, you couldn't trust anybody. Look at what happened to my apprentice... Having friends is a strange feeling. It's like affection, yet, different.

Lana (sarcastic): Whoa, I didn't say fall in love with me!

Valare (sarcastic): Hm, I would never fall in love with a Jedi! I'm a Sith, you are beneath that standard!

Lana: Yet that "below standard" girl has just saved your ass!

Valare: Yeah... Hey... Thanks... For standing up for me. Nobody has ever done that for me.

Lana (sarcastic): Do I always have to repeat myself? That's what friends are for! To save your nice looking red skinned ass when it's in trouble!

Valare: Alright, I was going to be emotional on you and all, but you just brushed me off with that sarcasm of yours! Probably that's for the best, I suck at these things anyway!

Lana: So, what do you say, should we head into the main room? It has been a long detour!

Valare (blushing): Well, about that... You know... My clothes were destroyed for good... I... I wouldn't like to be seen like that by anybody...

Lana: Sooo, create some new ones for yourself! You are a **** ghost, what gives?

Valare: How could I? I can't just imagine a new outfit for myself and have it on right away!

Lana: Can't you? Look!

You use **** projection to get her previous clothes projected onto her, then end it and have them disappear again.

Valare: H-how did you do that?! My clothes were back, but they had just been put away!

Lana: It's called **** projection, I'll teach you how to do it later. If you can shoot lightning, certainly you can create clothes too!

Valare: Wait, if I can create clothes... Can I make my tits grow bigger...?! Or... Can I...?!

Lana: That line of thought is going to go a long way down a path I better not know about! I'll teach you how to put on new **** ghost clothes, the rest is up to you!

Valare: If you teach that to me, I'll be in your debt for sure! Alright, after you, let's see if Sextus still haunts this tomb or not.