Eternal Father
"You may yet regret your haste, Master Jedi."
Again, the Dark Lord snapped His fingers and the Jedi Padawan from yesterday was led into the room and made to sit opposite Valery. His skin was noticeably paler, his face gaunt with sunken eyes that looked frightfully on the Jedi Master. Only a stump remained where his arm had once been, sewn up and treated so that no infection could take root. More of his clothing had been removed so that his torso was bare, a webwork of scars running over his chest and back from where his gaelors had inflicted injury upon him.
This time, however, the Dark Lord did not repeat the same cruelty as yesterday. Instead, He produced two syringes of dark purple liquid tipped with a hypodermic needle. As the guards held the Padawan in place, the Dark Lord handed off one of the syringes to Sochi and approached Valery with the other. His strength over Valery was unquestioned, and He injected her with the entire concoction without difficulty, at the same time that Sochi injected the Padawan.
"What you were just injected with is known as Anxynth," explained the Dark Lord as he released Valery. "Soon you will suffer vivid nightmarish hallucinations, incapable of separating friend from foe." He curtly gestured to the Padawan, who had been thrown to the ground by the guards and left to wallow there as the drug began to take hold. "As will he." Carnifex removed a dagger from His belt, walking over to a spot between the two of them and dropping it tip-first into the floor, where it became embedded.
He walked away, standing on the elevated platform and waited.