"I'm the Doctor."
Kylo quickly reached for his lightsaber when the mysterious man in front of him held up his right hand.
"Now, now. There's no need for that." he said calmly.
"Who are you? Are you the...creator?" Kylo asked him.
"Creator?" the Doctor replied with a smirk. "I have a lot to tell you about."
The Doctor turned his back as Kylo continued to keep his guard up. Suddenly, a thin, blue box appeared in front of him, like magic.
"What is this?" Kylo said, ready to strike the man at any moment. The Doctor turned back to him, still giving him a cheeky smile.
"This is the Tardis," he told him.
"I don't trust you whatsoever," barked Kylo. "Now, leave me alone. I need to find the other members of the First Order."
"I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but," the Doctor began. "They're all dead."
Kylo lowered his weapon with a devastated look. Suddenly, he squeezed the end of his lightsaber and quickly went for a blow to the Doctor's head. He pulled out a mysterious device and shocked Kylo, who fell to his knees agonizingly.
"This is for your own good," the Doctor explained to him. Kylo looked up at him with intense hatred, trying to catch his breath.
"What do you want with me?" Kylo asked.
"I'm here to help you."
"With what?"
"To take down the creator, of course."
"But I need to defeat the Resistance. They've been a blight on the galaxy for years now."
"The Resistance is nothing compared to the creator, and what he has done. Now, come on, hop on the Tardis with me."
The Doctor pressed a button to open a door on the side of the Tardis. It flung open, with some smoke coming out, almost like a scene in a movie.
Kylo stood up, reluctantly following the Doctor aboard his ship. There was nowhere else to go, but also no turning back. The Doctor closed the door, and Kylo explored the inside of the Tardis with awe.
"It's so..." Kylo began.
"Big? I've heard that one before." the Doctor chuckled, as he went over to some foreign machinery.
"Where are you taking me? Am I your prisoner?" Kylo asked.
"No, no, no," the Doctor laughed as he pressed a few buttons. "I'm taking you to another world, where we'll find help to defeat the Creator."
"Can you please tell me what or who the Creator is?" Kylo asked.
The Doctor stopped what he was doing and turned to Kylo with a serious expression.
"Think of the Creator like...the Force," he began. "He is like an all-seeing eye. Like a God, if you will. He controls everything in this world. The Star Wars universe. A tiny fragment within the Fictional realm."
"Fictional realm?" Kylo asked, curious now.
"Yes," the Doctor said. "There are two realms. The Fictional realm, and Reality. The Creator is from Reality. You see, a long, long time ago, there was only one realm, and that was Reality. As time went on and the people of that realm developed, a new realm was created by them known as the Fictional realm, which contains independent worlds coexisting with each other. Those in control of the worlds in this realm are known as Creators. One of the earliest and most famous Creators is a man named William Shakespeare."
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Star Wars - Episode IX: Revenge Of The Characters
FanfictionIn this highly anticipated finale for the third trilogy in Star Wars movie history, Kylo Ren and the First Order are thirsty for blood and eager to take out the Resistance. In a sudden change of events, almost as if a higher power intervenes, Kylo m...