The Dyad (star wars fanfiction)

After the last episode, everything was calm. Peace reigned over the galaxy. But not for Ray. Her soulmate was gone, in her arms one moment and nothing more than a ghost the next. There had not been a Dyad in a thousand years or more, no one knew what would happen if one died without the other. It all started a week after she made her new lightsaber. A nightmare ricked her mind and when she came to, a new saber lay at the base of her bed. It had two blades. When ignited she gasped.
They where red.