Assimilated Jedi Knight
Wheel of Fortune looked at the figure being swallowed by the fleshy tube, and it was as though she saw her former self...
Yes. It had been in a similar place, inside a swarm nest. She too had been bound by those writhing tentacles, surrounded by dark, damp mutant tissue, with a nauseating stench filling her nostrils.
Then... came the soul-rending pain! Countless experiments, countless tortures. She was dismembered and repaired over and over again, and every repair was accompanied by even deeper devastation. All kinds of disgusting, terrifying poisons were injected into her body, corroding her nerves, warping her bones, and restructuring her flesh.
Alexia Ashford had even hung her eyes across from her, connected them to her brain through the optic nerves, and made her watch helplessly as her own body was cut apart, stitched back together, then torn open again on the dissecting table. She was kept conscious through endless agony, unable even to close her eyes.
She spilled everything she knew—whether it was the Galactic Empire's highest secrets or the unspeakable secrets of her own life—begging only for a moment of relief. Yet every surrender brought only more brutal experiments...
In the end, she had been discarded like trash and placed in that temple from a hundred thousand years ago as a sacrifice. Then came the long, horrifying torment of being remade by the temple technology left behind by the God of Destruction—Coleman Lau.
Until finally, everything had become blank.
But those experiences had merely been sealed deep within her mind. Now, at the sight of this similar scene, she remembered!
Countless horrifying memories flooded Wheel of Fortune's mind in an instant, and she nearly broke down completely! She let out a piercing scream and frantically attacked everything in sight. She wanted to