Most of her memories were gone after the fight with a creature created by the Sith. A Sith Alchemist failed experiment that attacked the small branch of Vizsla Mandalorian, while most were out on a hunt and she was the only one to fight the creature and won with a terrible price to be paid. Her armor was crushed and so was her body for quite some time. After the help of elite doctors in the Jen'ari Empire. She survived, but was administered to join the Sith Academy. The life a Mandalorian was forgotten and so the life of a Sith would start now....
A Lambda-class shuttle had landed her near the feet of the academy grounds. She had simple civilian clothes. She had no status anymore as if it was swept away. Her experience deeply resided within her memory without being able to put the dots on 'how' she knew those skills. She was suppose to receive training in order to become one of the Sith with a potential to become a Lord. Her body had regenerated with nights of terror and pain and as she walked up to the stairs of the academy, lightning was roaring through these lands as they were constantly loudly striking into the lands around, but not on the path itself or the academy.
"My future..." She thought while wandering at the entrance and waiting there. Her eyes striking that of the Sith guards.