Kylo pov
Sleep was the closest thing I felt to peace, until last-night. I saw her. The girl I wanted dead. I saw her in a room surrounded by fire. She was going towards the way-finder. I told her she would need me. I didn't know what that meant. If I saw her I would kill her. Not help her. She will never have a hold on me like she did all those years ago. I need to consult my Master for guidance.
Pulling my heavy body out of my bed I dressed in my uniform, and went to my Masters communication chamber, since he was stationed on The Supremacy and not Llum. I grabbed my helmet that was sat on the pillar,put it on and made my way down to speak with my master.
It was cold on Llum even through my suit and even indoors on our base. All unnecessary source of power was directed into the grand weapon. I could only hear the faint sound of my boots clicking against the hard black floor. I tried to remove my thoughts of that awful girl out of my mind. I got onto the lift and just focused on the sound of elevator as it shot me up to my Masters chambers.
The room was large and felt like a graveyard. Cold, hard, silent. The door opened and the cold rush blanketed me and I stepped into the room and down the walkway. I knelt down and called out to my Mentor. He appeared on his large throne looking down at me. "Master Ren"
"Supreme Leader..I had a dream"
He stayed silent waiting for me to continue.
"= I saw the girl, the one who gave me my scar."
Supreme leader Snoke leaned forward, "The Jedi Seer. What was the dream?"
I swallowed hard and said "We were in a large room, there was fire. She was reaching for the way-finder"
Snoke hummed slightly, "Master Ren, you must find the way finder before she does."
"Yes Supreme." I said standing up and bowing before making my exit. I wasn't sure what would happen after finding the way-finder , it was not my place to ask. I needed to meditate and find a starting point.
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Dorian pov.
"General I need to speak with you" I said walking into the command center, while still wearing my sleep wear. General Organa excused herself from the room and followed me outside. "General, I had a dream- or a vision...Ky- Ben was in it" I knew it bothered her that he renounced his name, so I called him Ben when I spoke to her. I opened the one of the Jedi text and showed her "-this was in my dream, I was going to take it, then Ben said I would need him" The General looked at the drawing of the object. "A way finder...a Sith Planet?" she said to me. "I don't know what this all means, but I need to find this, it could be the key to stop all of this"
The General looked at me with worry. "It could take years to find.."
I knew that, I knew that I could chasing a phantom, "the last time I ignored a dream-" I didn't want to repeat it. The General placed her hand on my arm and reassuringly said "Take what you need, i'll have a ship ready for you, and reach out to our allies."
I smiled softly and to break the tension I said "Finn and Poe aren't gonna let me leave so easily", making General Organa smile.
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"what do you mean you're leaving?" asked Finn as he and Poe watched Dorian pack her bag. "Look I want to be here with you both, but I can't, I have to go".
Poe came more into her room "Then we'll go with you-" Dorian shook her head "No, you both are too important here.", Finn starred at her for a moment "This has to do with Kylo Ren doesn't it?". Taking in a deep breath Dorian looked to the ceiling and then dropped her head. "Yes". Finn shook his head. "I have to do this. You know I do". The two friends starred at one another, until Finn nodded and pulled her into a hug.
Dorian continued to pack her things, gather supplies for the next couple days, and set a map out to find the way finder.
(I know super short)

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Call Out My Name // Ben Solo
FanfictionI don't know the direction this story is going to go, so i'll wait on a summary. But, its angsty. lemony, and possibly smutty <3 Takes place over the span of 15 years.