Blaze Of Glory | Kylo Ren

Before You Go

Anakia's P.O.V.

"You don't want to believe in me... Do you?"

"Why would I?"

I speak up in the darkness to the voice I recognize as Darth Sidious. Walking down a stone path, I see statues of Sith Lords. Thin lights of blue shine through cracks from above with fog layer on the ground.

Slowing stepping toward the echos of Sidious voice, I keep reminding myself I'm dreaming. I've had dreams like this over and over, but never in a place like this. This place feels ancient, even in my dream, but I don't know what it is.

"My dear child, you should believe... I am the last of who can help you."

"I don't need your help."

I spit out as my head spins to where the voice is coming from. Coming to a large hall, I see a tank filled with liquids and object in the distance. Walking towards the large container, I glance up as observe the statues that stand miles high.

"... But, you do." 

Sidious voices chuckles in the air, and I walk faster in the direction. Passing the tank, I see some sort of medical set up yards away. Stepping near it, I see a hooded figure as Sidious calls out again. 

"I know what you desire most desperately... Anakia, and only I can give it to you now."

"What's that? Internal glory? Rule the world?" I shout around the room before my eyes go back to the hooded figure. Keeping my eyes on the person, my hand grazes my light saber at my hip just as I grunt. "You can't taunt me with that anymore... I've risen above it."

"Oh, but you never wanted that... Even I know that." Darth Sidious voice rings in my ears and I'm sure now it's coming from the hooded figure. "You always only wanted one thing... But not even you can admit it."

Grabbing my saber, I come closer to the figure and see Sidious's skin underneath the hood. He doesn't look like the Darth Sidious in my past dreams, yet this one seems real. Standing in front of him, I feel all the darkness that surrounds him.

Lifting his head, I meet his eyes and shuffle back slightly. His eyes have no pupil, his skin is as white as snow with wrinkles of a dying man. Lifting his hand toward me, he speaks up again, but it's not in echoes this time.

"I can give you and Ben what you desire most, and much more."

"Angel?"

Ben's shaking voice comes from the side of me, and I turn my head. A few yards away, Ben is standing in his black uniform. His scar on his face, his hair is longer than before and I see one hand made up of metal.

Dropping my saber, I turn my body to face him. Forgetting for a moment this is a dream. 

His eyes look at me as if he's dreaming and doesn't believe I'm here. His mouth is slightly hanging in shock.

"Ben?" 

I breathe out as if I'm telling a secret. My body feels numb from where it stands. I watch him let out a breath before smiling and sprinting toward me. 

"Anakia."

I step toward him, watching him run to me, but the moment I blink, everything is black.

"Ben?"

I breathe out while opening my eyes, but the first thing I see is Poe's back as he buttons his shirt. He's standing in the middle of my room, changing into clean clothes with his back facing me. Frowning, I sit up in my bed and glance around curiously.