Sith Lord Trixie -Complete-

>Rage
>Pure, unfiltered, rage.
>That is what the Sith feeds upon, what drives them.
>The origin of one's power, the source of one's greatness.
>And Trixie was feeling it in droves.
>Hatred flowed around her like a tidal wave, drowning her in emotion.
>It flowed as she felt the disturbance in the Force.
>As that apprentice of hers renounced her faith in the Dark Side, no doubt pleading for her life at the hands of a Jedi.
>Whether or not she had ulterior motives on the decision did not matter, she had turned her back on her master.
>She had to die.
>Twilight knew her well, no doubt wondering what she'll do to save face when Trixie inevitably finds her.
>Maybe they're preparing a trap for her at the very moment, maybe they're looking for her right now.
>Trixie didn't care, she'll destroy them, and a hundred more Jedi if she had to.
>But she also isn't stupid, the only trap being sprung is her own.
>As she looked down from the hill top on a small village, she had the perfect bait to draw them in.
>Igniting her dual sided lightsaber, Trixie began to march into the village.
>The fools curiously approached her, ignorant to their fate.
>Trixie quickly stepped towards the nearest villager and sliced across his torso in a sweeping arc with the rear of the blade.

>Twilight sat nervously next to the Jedi, feeling a great swath of dark energy swirling around herself.
>Ripples of hatred echoed through the Force, no doubt originating from her old master.
>The Jedi Knight, Starlight Glimmer, assured her that together they could defeat the dark lord and atone for Twilight's sins.
>She could only hope so.
>"You're nervous." Starlight said, piloting the two seater craft.
>"I am afraid." Twilight said.
>Starlight gave her a warm smile. "There is no emotion, only peace."
>Yeah, like that fucking helps.
>"I don't get it." Twilight said with a shrug.
>Starlight chuckled. "You must disconnect yourself from base emotions and attachments to truly embrace the depth of the Force."
>"And how will that help us defeat my old master?"
>"She uses the force for strength, we must do so as well."
>"Then what makes Jedi and Sith so much different?" Twilight asked, confused.
>Starlight thought for a moment.
>"Jedi surrender themselves to the Force, becoming its instruments and using its power to carry out its will.
>"With the Sith, they bend the Force to their will, treating it as a simple tool to make themselves more powerful."
>Twilight crossed her arms and looked straight ahead, hoping Starlight's conviction will be enough to help her finally bring Trixie to her knees.

>Trixie held out her hand and let loose a burst of electricity into an elderly man, bringing him to ground as he yelled in pain.
>She had killed them all
>Not just the men, but the women and the children too.
>Yet her rage still boiled inside her like a whinny teenager whose mother was killed by savages.
>The dark side swirled around her and the village.
>The utter fear and shock of the massacre would mask her in the force, and no doubt throw off the Jedi.
>As the man fell, she used her lighting to set fire to a home, igniting it into flame.
>She took a moment to look around at the destruction she has caused, soaking in the carnage she has wrecked upon the innocent.
>The Jedi will feel it, no doubt.
>Suddenly, she heard the low whine of an approaching speeder.
>Reaching out in the Force, she felt her apprentice, conflicted in alignment.
>Her thoughts betray her, wondering if she's doing the right thing.
>She has a lot of faith in her new companion, a shame it's all for naught.
>But more importantly, Twilight was afraid to die.

>The speeder came to a stop outside the village, Glimmer visibly shaken at the sight of the dead.
>"What kind of monster could have done something like this?" Her voice shook.
>"Lord Trixie." Twilight said, looking around the haze and the smoke.
>But the smoke was also in the Force, cutting her senses, blinding her.
>These people weren't murdered for fun, they were a distraction.
>Twilight focused on her training in the Dark Side to try and see through the haze, but it was too thick, and she was too weak.
>Trixie could be anywhere.
>They could be walking into a trap and not even know it.
>"We need to stop her." Shimmer said, drawing her lightsaber.
>The purple blade extended outward, giving off a vibrant violet glow.
>"Once we defeat her, you will have atoned for your sins as a Sith."
>Twilight drew her own lightsaber, intent on covering Shimmer's back with the crimson blade.
>They advanced into the ruined village, trying their best not to acknowledge the slew of dead, brutally killed and hacked apart.
>Shimmer seemed upset, off put by all death and destruction.
>Twilight actually felt bad for both Shimmer and the dead.
>She believed in killing only those that needed to or deserved to die, but this?
>This was way too much, even for her mast-
>An object slammed into her side, flinging her into a hut that collapsed on top of her.

>Trixie jumped at the unsuspecting Jedi as she attempted to figure out what had just happened.
>Trixie ignited both ends of her saber staff and brutally came at the Jedi, her anger fueling her attacks.
>The Jedi blocked well, emboldened to combat the murderer of the village.
>Trixie pressed the advantage, pushing into the Jedi's defenses and prodding for weaknesses.
>Twilight began to climb out of the rubble of the thatch hut, bringing her lightsaber to bare.
>Trixie was not afraid, she did not fear her Apprentices pitiful use of Shien.
>Twilight would block Trixie's attacks, their lightsaber crackling upon each impact, and then she would try to counter, taking a swing that Trixie would block and counter against, pushing Twilight back.
>The Jedi held her own, falling upon Soresu to keep her safe, no doubt hoping Trixie would tire after her massacre.
>The Jedi was wrong.
>Frustrated with how long this was taking, Trixie took the perfect moment during an opening in Twillghts defense to Force Push her away.
>As Twilight landed, Trixie swung more and more on the Jedi's defenses, and watched as her fear began to follow with Trixie's strengthened attacks.

>Trixie fueled her rage into each swing, slicing with both blades to disorient the Jedi.
>The Jedi was beginning to lose resolve, but still held her own against Trixie's onslaught.
>The Jedi played her form well, no doubt well versed in the defensive stylings of lightsaber combat.
>The two were deadlocked, evenly matched in the skills of the lightsaber.
>Twilight began to rise, and Trixie knew she had to end this quickly.
>Trixie made an attempted blow as a feint, and the Jedi fell for it, shifting her defense right were Trixie wanted them.
>The Sith Lord delivered a swift kick right to the Jedi's neck, collapsing her trachea and forcing her to cough and hack.
>"Glimmer, no!" Twilight yelled in defiance as Trixie brought her red blade down upon Glimmer's neck.
>Her head fell to Trixie's feet as the decapitated body collapsed before her.
>With a yell, Twilight called upon the Force to pull Glimmer's lightsaber to her, igniting both the blu blade and her own red one.
>Twilight screamed as she charged towards Trixie, intent on avenging the death of her friend.
>Exactly as she planned.

>Trixie lifted up her saber staff and deflected the flurry of blows, both of them fueling their attacks with their hatred of the other.
>Trixie kept a calm demeanor about her, doing her best to remain stoic under the duress of Twilights vicious attacks.
>It wasn't long before they were held in a dead lock, trying to push the other away.
>"You were always weak." Trixie taunted.
>"You are a monster that deserves to be destroyed!" Twilight growled.
>"How long was it before she had you begging for mercy?"
>"It'll be you who begs for mercy!"
>"I succeed at killing her when you failed."
>Twilight pushed Trixie back with her lightsabers and came in for another flurry of blows.
>Trixie, having analyzed Twilights attack pattern, noticed a single weakness in her style.
>Trixie took a step forward to slice, and Twilight moved to block, instead opening up for a stab to her torso.
>Twilight gasped as the red blade pierced through her defenses with the unfamiliar style.
>She dropped the two lightsabers and fell to her knees.

>Trixie stepped forward, picking up the lightsabers with the Force.
>"You should have died at the hands of the Jedi."
>Twilight said nothing, still stunned at her defeat.
>Trixie grabbed her hair and forced Twiloght to stare at her.
>"Gaze upon the face of the Sith Lord that defeated you."
>"Let me be the last visage you ever lay eyes upon again."
>Trixie kicked her to the ground and put a boot on her chest.
>She watched as the light faded from Twilights eyes, and for good measure, removed her head as well.
>Trixie looked at the carnage around her, and soaked it in.
>The fires of hatred towards Twilights betrayal still flowed through her, but the act of vengeance has satisfied her for today.
>She will find another apprentice.
>A better apprentice.
>Such is the way of the Sith, and of the Great and Powerful Lord Trixie.