**Chapter 7: Descent into Darkness**

Ahsoka's vision began to blur as Sixth Brother's grip on her arm tightened, his fingers digging deep into her skin. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, and her stomach churned with a mix of fear and revulsion. Sixth Brother's face twisted into a cruel smile as he leaned in close, his hot breath on her ear. "You will learn to obey me, Ahsoka," he whispered, his voice dripping with malice. "And as a lesson, you will bear me a child." Ahsoka's eyes widened in horror as Sixth Brother's words sank in. She knew that she was in grave danger, and that her body was about to be used as a tool for the Inquisitor's twisted desires. She struggled against his grip, but he held her fast, his strength overpowering. Sixth Brother laughed, a cold, mirthless sound, as he dragged Ahsoka across the room. She stumbled, her legs trembling beneath her, as he pulled her towards the bed. Ahsoka's mind racing, she knew she had to think fast, but her body seemed frozen in fear. With a surge of adrenaline, Ahsoka tried to break free, but Sixth Brother was too strong. He tossed her onto the bed, and she landed with a soft thud, her body sinking into the mattress. Ahsoka's eyes darted wildly around the room, searching for an escape, but there was none. Sixth Brother loomed over her, his eyes blazing with desire. "You will not resist," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "You will accept my gift, and you will bear me a child." Ahsoka's face burned with shame and fear as Sixth Brother began to undress, his movements swift and brutal. She knew that she was about to be violated, and that her body would never be her own again. The thought sent a wave of despair crashing over her, and Ahsoka felt herself slipping into darkness. As Sixth Brother's hands reached for her, Ahsoka closed her eyes, bracing herself for the worst. She knew that she had to find a way to survive this, to hold on to her sense of self, but for now, she was at the mercy of the Inquisitor's cruelty.