You have been corrupted... (BAD ENDING)

As you exit the room, you sense a presence nearby. An apparition is forming in front of you, taking the shape of a red skinned, Sith pureblood spirit. You reach for your lightsaber, preparing for a fight.

Sextus: Oh, don't trouble yourself with swinging your little toy around.

Lana: Who are you?

Sextus: I was once known as Darth Sextus, dark lord of passion. You may call me "my lord".

Lana: You truly are here, aren't you? Aren't you supposed to be long dead?

Sextus: I don't like to play by the rules. Besides, I need a new toy to play with, I have been getting bored lately.

Lana (igniting your sabres and taking a battle stance): You won't get one if I have a say in it!

Sextus (deactivating your sabres and pulling them out of your hands): Don't exhaust yourself over false hopes of being able to fight me.

Lana (thinking): Oh no... He's too powerful! I can't defeat him alone!

Sextus: That's right.

Lana: What?! You can read my thoughts?!

Sextus (lifting his hand and immobilizing you): You haven't even seen a mere fraction of my power. You too surely must have noticed how your powers have dwindled as you have been passing through my trials. You weren't strong enough to complete them, failing one after the other. With each failure, you have grown weaker and weaker, both physically and mentally.

Lana (struggling): ...

Sextus (standing next to you): Now then. Let us remove the obstacles from the way.

He waves his hand and all your armour pieces detach from you and fall onto the floor, leaving you in your birthday suit.

Lana (struggling, embarrassed and blushing): S-stop you monster! My friends will soon be here and...!

Sextus (softly pulling his fingers through your hair): Then what? I capture them too? What could a few feeble Jedi do against me? Hmm. Let me show you something.

He opens the main door, **** pulls an iron collar with a chain, then attaches it to your neck. Despite resisting as much as you can, you can't move an inch. You can't see the other end of the long chain, it must be somewhere in the room behind the main door. He then releases you from your **** freeze, you immediately attempt to run and get the collar off of your neck, but it's futile. He walks into the room where the chain leads, once in the room he orders you to follow him.

Sextus: This way, my pet.

Lana (still trying to get the collar off): You know whom to call a pet you...!

Sextus: I wasn't asking.

The chain suddenly pulls you after him and right into the room he's in. Now you see where it leads. There's a marble throne in the middle of the room and your chain is attached to its right side. As he walks up to his throne, you too get dragged along by the chain, which is disappearing into the throne itself. Once both of you are next to it, he turns to you.

Sextus: Welcome to my throne room, my pet. This is where you are going to spend the rest of your days.

Lana: You wish, you jerk! I'll kill you for this!

Sextus: So defiant. So fiery. Yet so powerless. Now, I promised to show you something, here it is.

He lifts his hand and 2 blocks of the floor open up, allowing a table to emerge from below. The table isn't empty though, it's full of all sorts of devices. Sexual devices. From dildos to clamps, candles, ropes, from whips to gags, you name it, it has it all. Your eyes are wide open at the sight, leaving little doubt about what is about to come. You make one last attempt to run away in terror, but the result is still the same. The chain will never allow you to leave without Sextus's command. He doesn't intend to be standing idle for long, he tosses his pants aside, revealing his gigantic cock, hanging between his legs. His balls alone are the size of your fists, the rod next to them is at least as huge as your whole arm, if not larger! This must be some sort of crazy Sith alchemy, that's the only explanation you can find to this sight.

Sextus: Very well. Shall we begin the fun?

Lana (dropping onto your knees and staring at the floor submissively): Yes, my lord, please, get to it quickly!

Lana (thinking, confused): What...?! That's not what I said...!

Sextus: Excellent. Which of these lovely devices should I use on you first before I fuck you? As your first time with me, I'll allow you the luxury of picking one.

Lana: Please master, clamp my nipples, and attach some weights to them as well!

Lana (thinking): No, why am I saying that?! I didn't even say anything! How can I not control my mouth?!

Sextus: You must be realizing by now, what I meant by your mental weakening. Each time you struggled after a failure, some of my power invaded your mind and body, slowly turning them into my submissive servants. No matter what you want your body to do, you are completely under my influence now and nothing more but a sex toy. Though, I'll allow you to remain a prisoner of your own body and all of its dark desires, not restricted by your common sense. You are going to feel everything, but won't be able to act at all. Oh, and don't worry, my powers also prevent such useless things as aging or growing tired, losing stamina, etc. We are going to have so much fun for the next couple of centuries! And as a disclaimer... I am a grower.

Lana (thinking in disbelief): T-this cannot be...! I...! I won't accept this...! There must be a way out of this! This must only be a nightmare or something and I'll wake up soon! Certainly, I will! Or Drek and Ranvi will save me anytime now! Maybe Valare will help them too! All I have to do is endure and wait for them! Yeah, that's it, wait a little, they cannot be far...! Right...?

Lana (begging him): Please my lord, clamp me and fuck me with your enormous cock! My pussy and titties are itching for your touch, my lord!

He takes the clamps, bites them onto your hard and sensitive nipples, then adds a little weight to them.

Lana (thinking): Ouch, that's a lot you idiot! Halve that weight!

Lana: Please my lord, add more, I want more to pull them!

Sextus (doubling the weight): As you wish, pet.

Lana (thinking): Hey, stop that, you are going to rip them off...! Hey, get them off of me, they hurt!

Lana (somewhat in pain): T-thank you, my lord...!

Sextus: Now, you have your part of the fun, let me have mine as well. Turn around, lean forward, head down, ass up.

You obey his command without question, he puts a gag into your mouth from behind and binds a small rope to the back of it, behind your head. The rope's other end is a hook with a big ball at its tip.

Lana: Please, stick it into my butt, I can't wait for it!

Lana (thinking): Don't you dare! You haven't even warmed it up yet! Don't listen to that slut!

He thrusts the hook up into your ass and tightens the rope further, keeping your head pulled backward. Now that he deems you ready, he prepares his since erect dick and rubs it against your pussy, looking for an opening he can fit into.

Lana (thinking): This can't be real, it honestly can't! I won't spend the rest of my days in this BDSM dungeon, I refuse to do so! Drek! Ranvi! Valare...! Somebody...?! Help! I need you guys...! Now more than ever... Help me!

You may shout as loudly in your head as you want, but nobody can hear you. Valare found some Sith spirits to have fun with, a bunch of horny immortal beings provided her with enough fun to leave you in the hands of Sextus. Your friends keep searching for you for a whole day, but they fail to find you. Reluctantly, they return to the Jedi temple before the dark energies would corrupt them too. The council is shaken by your disappearance, but decides it is too dangerous to send a rescue team to find you, as they would risk losing more Jedi to Korriban. Besides, the Separatists are on the offensive and all the Jedi are needed on the front lines. Soon order 66 is executed, the Jedi order collapses and the Republic turn into the Empire. You have failed your mission and allowed the galaxy to be devoured by darkness. All the while you are just ruthlessly fucked and sexually tortured by a dead Sith spirit for centuries.

You had so much more to do in the galaxy, is this how Lana Ordo's story going to end...?

BAD ENDING