Salvation To My Stars • Kylo Ren [2]

LII

Jude's Pov

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As we stand before them, I glance over at Bellamy, still rigid with fury, her hands against her lightsaber. Snoke just observed us from the balcony, his pale face remaining painfully still.

I clenched my fists, my face going crimson. Snoke was the reason my family was broken, why my father was Kylo Ren, why Bellamy's memory was stripped from her. His bounty hunter killed Corinthia, his revolution gave grandmother a heart attack. If I had to blame anyone, it would be him.

"Your anger fuels you, young Solo," Snoke speaks to me and my eyes snap up at him. "Maybe I was wrong about the girl, maybe it is you who is to be a Sith."

"I'll never join you," He yelled violently. "I'll be the one to destroy you!"

In the most sickening way, Snoke smiled. It was as if all good things had been taken away from me, I suddenly felt cold. As disturbed as I was, his menacing smile would not distract me. Kylo Ren began walking away from the balcony and towards us. Something was going to happen and only one side would walk away.

"A family torn apart by power and grief will soon be reunited upon the rise of the greatest supreme. Born from the ashes, a rising Sith will sit amongst a choice, family or strength. In the coming days of the realization, the wielder of the purple lightsaber will also face a decision, dark or light, demise or everlasting." Snoke explains the prophecy, long forgotten but always there. "A bond will be created between the bravest sibling and a hero related not by blood, but by past and a stray sibling will soon discover the ways of the force and soon, the possibility of the greatest Sith Lord to ever be known will be created in the breaking of the family."

My eyes snap towards Bellamy's. She is also looking at me, I can feel her racing heartbeat. "The prophecy," I mutter. "It wasn't at all what we thought it to be."

Snoke laughed, causing me to cringe. "The wielder of the purple lightsaber is now Isidore, who chose the light over the dark. How disappointing."

"The bond isn't between Rey and I," I look at Luke, completely shocked. "But between Nalani and I, we are connected by the past because great grandmother was once Queen of Naboo. How could I have not seen this?"

"Father," Bellamy's eyes gazed upon the man in the mask. "The rising Sith, the choice between family or strength."

A few feet away, Kylo Ren ignited his lightsaber. "I have chosen strength." He claims, his mask making his voice robotic

I was quick to make my decision. I whipped around to clash my blue blade onto Kylo Ren's red, sparking blade. I held the blade in front of me, ready to strike at any move, just as Luke had taught me. Though I had thrashed my saber into Kylo's, my blade shivered under the brutality of his compelling strength.

"Kill! Snoke!" I shout, shoving him off of me and taking another strike. "Kill! Him!"

As I battle my father, Luke and Bellamy have ignited their lightsabers and took off to duel Snoke. Bellamy thrusts her lightsaber forward, only to be met by Snoke's sudden movements. His blade and handle is much bigger than a normal lightsaber, his was godlike. Both sabers clashed against each other and slowly, I noticed Bellamy was weakening.

With renewed anger, I slashed the my saber into Kylo's shoulder and he hissed out in agony. I had to help Luke and Bellamy, and if it meant killing him, I'd do it.

"Jude," He tries, but I ignore him. "You can't win."

"Watch me!" I snarl, striking him once more.