[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/axwfoFI.png[/img][b][color=crimson][h3]Kylo Ren[/h3]29 | Dark Side User | Supreme Leader Kylo Ren[/color][/b][/center]

[color=gray][indent][indent][indent]His lightsaber sizzled, still inches from her throat. Her question, her resolve, pulled at an organ he believed was gone. A dried husk, empty shell of what it was suppose to be. He fought vehemently against the urge to comfort her and it showed on his face as slight twitches, uncomfortable turns, and not-unkind glowers.

As Supreme Leader it was his duty to set the galaxy in order. To right the wrongs of the Jedi and The Rebellion, he could see it now... if he accepted the reemergence of these feelings, it would only be a downward spiral from there. Kylo gritted his teeth and slid his red blade another inch forwards. 

[color=crimson][b]"Yes, Odette. I hate you! Wholly and completely, without restraint. I despise everything you represent and care about. The Order, Luke, The Light Side! All of it,"[/b][/color] he yelled. 

He deactivated his lightsaber and hooked it to his belt. Kylo Ren turned his side to her, the Dark Side offering him sedatives for his anguish. [color=crimson][b]"I loathe you so much, you're not even worth slaying. Now tell me what you know? A ghost is nothing if not invasive. Where are, Luke and The Resistance?"[/b][/color]

[center][i][color=crimson]Kill the past.[/color][/i][/center]

[color=crimson][b]"If you have no answers for me then you're useless to me. Just another vestige of my discarded past."[/b][/color] Kylo could feel the vision shifting, the connection beginning to crumble. He narrowed his gaze at Odette, the ghost of past. He moved to touch her, pulling his glove from hand. He wanted to know if she felt like a ghost, if her skin felt the same as before. He warned, [color=crimson][b]"Don't move."[/b][/color]

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