This is a story based in the SWTOR game. Some things have been tweaked as such but it was for the story. I do not claim any rights over any of the charaters save my own. Yes there is sex and yes it is an adult story. If this is not your thing, please stop reading :) thanks!

The only name I have ever known is Essan Diel. I am old enough to know that this is probably a lie, but it is what I know, so it is who I am.

I don't know how my former master Dalthius found me or what world I am even from. All I know is that I have spent most of my life in the best known whore house on Nar Shaddaa known simply as the Ebon Rose. I was trained from the time I could walk and talk to seduce and be the most wanted an sensual woman he had ever trained.

Dalthius had this habit of creating the most willing and beautiful women into the most wanted whores in the galaxy. The rumors claimed that even veteran Jedi couldn't handle a glance from an Ebon Rose.

It is the truth.

I myself am in my 18th year and was to be his greatest auction to date. He intended to sell my maiden head, and make a fortune. Unfortunately, he had enemies in the Sith empire.

The Empire is a cruel place. You fight or die. Life is hard, so to survive you have to make yourself harder. Think the Empire evil if it makes you feel better.

I see it as a place of freedom. My freedom.

I was found to be force sensitive before I could be sold to some wrinkled old lecher. I was sent to Korriban to see if I had what it took to be Sith. It took several days of avoiding various attacks from other acolytes, as well as attempted rapes, before the overseers felt that I should be given separate quarters and a guard.

I was starting my trails when I met him for the first time. I had been sent into a tomb for the holocron. Overseer Harkun had stated I either return with the Holocron, or not at all.

My first attempt failed. Three other acolytes had attempted to attack me. I was saved by an apprentice wielding a lightsaber. I never really got a good look at him, because I had taken the chance to run, least he decide he wanted me as a prize.

My second attempt was successful however. The apprentice had found it and claimed that if I used my skills on him I could have it.

Emporer knows I fought him, but fighting someone with a saber is not like fending off several clumsy acolytes.

I sucked and licked, he moaned. I swallowed, and he dropped the Holocron in my lap before he walked off.

They say the force works in strange ways. Even as Sith we cannot understand it in all it's glory.

All that mattered to Harkun was that I had returned victorious, smile or no smile.

This story is in a journal format. I may change it in the future. But for now, post will be short unless people like it. Hope you do!