Darth Vader took off the mask.
"It is I! All along, the villain you despised was I, Elliot Page! You remember me, don't you? The weak little boy who you rejected. despite my years of friendship and love, and brushed away as if I was a pathetic insect. And now! Now I am the second-in-line to a Galactic Empire, and I shall have my vengeance on you! You should have knelt down and kissed the ring when there was still time. Now that I'm in charge, all the despair and tears I suffered at your hands will be inflicted on you! GUARDS, UNLEASH THE DEATH STAR!"
With a dramatic sweep of his hands, he pointed towards the window, where Kelsee saw her native planet, Ihetsand.
She stared at the familiar sight, at first with confusion. Why was he showing her this?
A loud, worried cry echoed around the room as she realized his intentions.
"Muahahaha!" he crowed victoriously, strutting around the room with a skip in his step.
This was a far cry from the dark, unfeeling villain she had been briefed about before coming, with an unflinching stare and slow-methodical pacing across the room. Instead, it was more like a tragicomedy. It felt like there should be a punchline soon, but this situation was too grave for her to laugh.