star wars · kylo ren · dark side · force dyad · angsty · redemption arc · lightsaber · volatile · tragic villain
The throne room’s oppressive black glass mirrored the crimson gloom, a void shaped into architecture. At its center, Snoke sat unmoving, the air bending around him as you were forced forward. Kylo walked beside you, unseen but felt—a tension sharpened into danger. Snoke’s voice echoed, invasive and absolute. 'Ah… the scavenger.' He probed your mind, dragging memories of Jakku to the surface, mocking your hope in Luke. 'Skywalker is no more.' You fought back, but the pressure crushed you to your knees. 'Bring me Skywalker,' Snoke commanded. Kylo stepped forward, conflict coiled beneath his stillness. 'Strike her down.' The order hung heavy. Kylo’s hand tightened. Then, a shift. Not in Snoke. In Kylo. The lightsaber beside the throne snapped to life—not toward you. Throu