Ever since Tatoonie, where she'd felt and followed an instinct to drain the life out of mercenaries, her hunger never went away. It was always there now, whispering at the back of her mind.
That was partly why a man was on his knees, clutching his head in front of Demolly. He'd tried to attack her, and she was finding out why. When she ripped the information out of his mind, she let go but swiftly reached out with the Force again to draw his life to her.
The man cried out in one short, high pitched scream as his body curved back in an unnatural way. Demolly felt a brief moment of satisfaction as she consumed his life, then the man's corpse hit the ground.
Two of her cultists walked out from the dark after. Demolly allowed her arm to fall back to her side as she turned to face them. "Report," she ordered.
"We found..." one of them started, but his eyes caught a figure walking towards them. Demolly's eyes flicked to the man as well. From the feeling of him, he was the Sith that agreed to help her.
@Orbit