[member="Darth Raven"]
"No, I'm not off to join the Jedi," Taeli said, slightly impressed that Sophie had become better with a blade, "but then you can believe what you want. More level heads already know what I'm doing out here, including a Voice of the Dark Lord."
As their blades locked again, and Taeli looked into the purely corrupted eyes of the girl before her, she sighed internally even as Sophie tried to taunt her with dun moch. Fishing for a reaction, trying to invoke a sense of pity and guilt in her to throw off her fighting abilities. She didn't feel guilty though because of what she before her.
"I didn't transform you into what you are now, you let your own darkness control you too much and too long, not controlling it to fully understand how to properly use the dark side without becoming just another stereotypical Sith. Something isn't special anymore."
It was a low blow, yes, but Taeli knew that the girl she had trained was gone now, replaced by someone fully possessed by the dark side. Still, the kick came and Taeli sidestepped it and the flames projected at her, using the Force to augment her speed beyond anything her apprentice had seen her use. Her lightsaber came down towards the extended leg, not looking to sever, but to simply injure to the right side of her knee. Aiming to weaken, push Sophie further on defense.