A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
One year after the destruction of Starkiller, the First Order still dominates the Galaxy. The plans for a new weapon, twice as deadly, are being made. The Resistance keeps leading the war against Supreme Leader Snoke, now with Luke Skywalker by their side.
Kylo Ren ventures in the Mid-Rim territories, tracking a target on Ord Mantell, whom he knows will help him achieve a secret mission he has been planning since the beginning...
(As you may have guessed, this is a Star Wars fanfiction, taking place a year after Episode VII: The Force Awakens. I do not own Star Wars or any of the Star Wars characters. The plot is mine and mainly based on a fan theory, and some extra characters are mine, including Teebasha and Natelo'or. This is the result of nearly 7 years of writing, The Last Jedi and The Rise of Skywalker were released in the meantime, but haven't influenced it in any way.)
I've lost almost everything...almost. I'm still alive, even though people I knew aren't. I've found a new place, found someone new to confide in.
I'm about to risk all that I have left for this mission I've put my mind to. Nothing will talk me out of it. I still believe there's time for him to change. There's still time for him to become the man I trained with.
I'm going to get my friend back, by all means necessary, even if it means risking my life, my morals, and everything else I hold dear.
[ cover by @stressed-to-impress ]