The Jedi Master gave a chuckle, twisting his neck a sickening crunch ran down his spine. His blades whirled and were replaced to his sides. His right hand rose, twisting a moment in air then laying to point at the Sith Witch.
The winds changed course, heading now in her direction.
"Child, this is a game you do not want to play with me."
His grin twisted a bit, his Force Sense growing darker.. more sinister by the moment.
Anger.
Anger had been the thing that led him down the dark path in the beginning. Anger is what was now bringing him back. Anger at this Sith Witch for having the impudent gall to attack him. Anger with Lupercus for hiding like a coward and running like a scared child. Anger at himself for having been allowed to fall to the light, even if just for a moment.
One second later, the Dark Side of the Force flooded into him once more. Diete Somir once more gave way to the Dark Lord.. Maim. So easy to return to the darkness. So easily his power now flowed into him.
It was all so very easy.
The Dark Lord's grin turned strait then into a scowl of hatred.
"You impudent little witch! You dare to assault the Dark Lord of the Sith?!?!"
The Dark Lord's hands rose before him, blue flashes of lightning rippling over them.
"Now, feel the true power of the Dark Side, Witch!"
With that, blazing bolts of Dark Side Lightning raged forth from the Dark Lord's fingertips and into the witch before him. The initial blast knocking her backwards. He continued to pour energies into her body while she writhed in pain.
Stopping, well before any REAL damage was done, he looked down upon her.
"Do not dare attack me again, or you will not live to regret it."