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Story: Non-linear vignettes detailing the rise, crowning, and reign of Lady Enyo, once known as Ezra Bridger, of the Empire. Dark!Fem!Ezra, slight Inquisitor and Agent Kallus romance.
Set as a genderbent future AU.
Spoilers: Yeeess. Beware.
Warnings: Perverts, raunchy humor, weird humor, craziness, etc…Criminal activity, violence, sexual situations, etc.
Pairings: Not main focus, but occasionally Fem!Ezra/Inquisitor, and Fem!Ezra/Kallus.
A/n: Semi-heavy on Ezra/Inquisitor tones.

The God-Queen's Reign
Vignette: Sewn Together

His name is Tion, ironically a name shared with the Pau'an who had helped Jedi Master Kenobi during the end of the Clone Wars. His planet had been subjugated with the formation of the Galactic Empire, and many of his kind being sold off as slaves. He'd been lucky, found with use for his power in the Force and taken to be educated. And he had been given a taste of power, true power, in the form of the dark side of the Force.

Tion had risen to become an Inquisitor of the Empire, one of the best at that, and he hunted down the myriad of remaining Jedi and then onto prospective children of the Force who could not be turned.

And then this exquisite creature ran across his path.

When he'd been assigned to hunt down the Jedi and the Padawan found on Lothal, he had not expected to find what he did. The Jedi –Kanan –was subpar and beneath his notice. But the girl…such raw power, untrained and uncontrolled. She was such an untapped potential. He hungered for it, and ambitions of teaching her himself began to crop up. Even more, the thought of even usurping those he held above him, becoming Master of the Sith and her –Ezra –as his apprentice.

It had taken a while, but he had been patient and she'd been driven to the Empire's clutches. Now she was within his grasp, writhing and helpless on the bed before him, strapped and incapable of being freed.

"How helpless you are, my dear," he hummed in thought.

He ran his hand through her matted hair, but she violently knocked his hand away with her head. Her eyes screamed vitriol at him, even as her mouth was gagged and kept her as quiet as it could. Still, her gag was incapable of silencing all of her screams, and he watched in fascination as her body spasmed and jerked about. The doctor between her legs was waiting, coaching her as she continued on through labor. She was so full of anger and hate, and he delighted in it and encouraged it. Those were emotions that fed off of the darkness, led into the dark side and made her vulnerable. The more she felt them, the more she would give into the dark side, to him.

She was being ripped apart over and over, and he could see into her. Her barriers collapsed and left in ruins. She had nothing to defend herself, nothing to hide behind.

He would have a needle and thread, and eventually sew her up into a facsimile of herself –one that is his and his alone.

She screamed through the gag, and gave birth to first his son and then his daughter.

Tion smiled widely, showing off his sharp teeth as he retrieved his twins and took them away, allowing Ezra a glimpse of them before walking from her.

Started 8/10/15 – Completed 8/10/15

A/n: Er…I'm sorry for the creepy vibes? XD I hope everyone enjoyed this regardless, so please continue to review!