"Rise then, Connor," she stated. Years and years of slow prods, gentle words, harsh actions, a welcoming ear had all led to this... Connor pledging himself to her and the Sith. She always did enjoy the game of turning someone, and while Connor's had been... rather haphazard, the game had been fun. The dark side was pleased, but the process was not done just yet.
"You'll need to choose a new name, one to show your loyalty to the dark side and the Sith," she said. "The dark side will reveal it to you, all you need do is listen to your innermost truth."
Her words were quiet, intended to draw him deeper into the well. Once his name, his Sith name, came to him, she would continue in a more business-like tone.
"With the war between the Alliance and the First Order starting to heat up again, we must play this conflict to our advantage," she said. "When the Grand Marshal dies and I replace him, it will set in motion a chain of events that will ignite the fire within the Alliance to once again turn all attention to countering the darkness. Peace will be drowned out in a rush of fiery passion and militancy, and the Jedi will want to destroy the organization they encounter on Byss. To that end, we must lead the trail back to the First Order. That's where you come in. Can you hazard a guess what your task is?"