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PROMPT POST #1 - CLOSED
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FILL: Gray (prologue)
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Leia Organa had not seen her son in years, not in the time she spent trying to fight tooth and nail against the regime of unflinching, ironfisted ideals that Snoke had used to bulldoze his way across the galaxy, and over everything Leia had fought to save since she was young.
She did not see him when news began to spread--Snoke had fallen, killed by one of his knights of Ren (she didn't let herself hope, she didn't allow herself to believe). The First Order had other leaders, she knew. None like Snoke, but she didn't believe for a second that everything was done just because the devil they knew was now dust.
Leia Organa met her son for the first time in years when the Star Destroyer appeared suddenly in D'Qar's space, right out of hyperspace, flanked by too many ships to count, enough to destroy the planet in a focused assault.
She hadn't even been aware they knew where the base was. Clearly she'd grown complacent in the years following Snoke's demise, the First Order's activity becoming less and less destructive, word reaching her of their settling into certain worlds and establishing order there, their presence felt less and less in the outer systems despite their continued existence, like a shadow looming, warning of danger that never came.
A menacing-looking command shuttle landed right in the Resistance's hangar, accompanied by TIE fighters that effectively prevented any attempt at shooting the ship down. General Organa herself gave the order to stand down, knowing that with the First Order's greatest ship right above the atmosphere, they stood no chance of surviving a firefight.
From the ship emerged two figures, one of whom she felt before she saw.
He loomed tall, frightening in a full mask and black robes, graceful and grand and dangerous and dark. He had an air of authority about him, something that extended far beyond the rank of a commander or a general.
It didn't take long for Leia to realize that she was looking at the Knight who had killed Snoke, the new leader of the First Order.
Before even that, she knew that what she had felt was her son.
He stood before her, tall as his father (taller, Leia realized), looked down at her without a face for her to see.
She hadn't seen Ben since he left to train with Luke. He was a child then, sweet and beautiful and awkward, and angry.
Without her prompting, he lifted his mask, his dark hair falling into place before she was able to trace his features with her eyes.
He was beautiful, pure and unmarked, deceptively sweet in his eyes and lips, so very like the child Leia missed all those years ago, and yet nothing like him at all.
"Hello, General Organa," he murmured, his voice startlingly low. Like his grandfather's. Much of him reminded Leia now of his grandfather.
"Ben," said Leia quietly, defiantly.
"Kylo Ren," he corrected, though not unkindly. "Or Supreme Leader, if you prefer."
"I thought... I had hoped it was you," Leia continued. "The one who killed Snoke. It satisfied me to believe that it had been you."
"I suppose you thought it a sign that I had converted to the light," Ben--Kylo Ren said, amused. "That I would come back to you."
"You have come back to me," said Leia. "But I sense no light in you," she added, her voice shaking.
Kylo stepped closer, and Leia couldn't help but flinch back, though she did not move further even as her guards tensed, ready to fire despite overwhelming odds, and Kylo Ren moved into her space and wrapped his arms around her, one hand behind her head pressing her against his chest and the other around her back. He felt his chin resting against her hair, and for the first time in a very long time, Leia had no idea what to do.
"Mother," Kylo said gently. "The light does not reside in me, but it is not lost to me. My anger, my hatred, my suffering... it is eased, because I have found balance. I no longer feel torn and afraid, the way Snoke made me to be.
Leia felt herself relax against her son's grip, and she knew he was telling her the truth. She could feel it in him, the sensitivity she'd honed over the years. The darkness was part of him, but it was not a taint. It was not a roiling, destructive thing, not like the darkness she remembered years past that resided in her fa--in Darth Vader when she'd met him.
It was a quiet darkness, like a peaceful night in D'Qar, dotted with strange lights, like stars, that were not his, but that touched his spirit nonetheless in its tranquility.
She pulled at the sparkling light with her mind, and for the first time looked up to see the one accompanying Kylo Ren, who'd stood in the stark white light and smoke of the ship, unnoticed until now.
He was a young man, dressed in pure white, marked with Kylo Ren's own sigil, but his spirit, she could sense, was pure, light and goodness, dark dancing over it like sparkling sand in the water, nothing like taint or ruin.
"I want you to meet someone," Kylo Ren whispered into her hair, and she could hear the smile in his voice as he said it.
And though she could not fathom the strange world she'd somehow come into since the Finalizer appeared in D'Qar's space, she could not help feeling hope bloom in her chest at the face of her son, and at the young man who stood aside, nervous and sheepish, rubbing his hands together with all the spirit of a beloved meeting family.
"This is my consort," Kylo Ren said, gesturing to the young man. "His name is... Finn," he continued, sounding unused to the name (Leia thought she might have to ask about that later).
"It's nice to meet you, Finn," Leia said, turning to the other man, younger than her son, but not by much, handsome and hardened with the difficulty of years in war.
"It's nice to meet you as well..." Finn began, trailing off at a loss for her title.
"Leia is fine," she encouraged, turning once more to her son.
"Tell me everything," she said, hoping for answers to all her questions and the questions of all those on D'Qar, hoping to quell their fears and for a good outcome to the day.
Hoping.
Re: FILL: Gray (prologue)
(Anonymous) 2016-01-17 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)This is so perfect! Thank you so much for taking the time to write such an awesome prologue,I'm really excited to see where this is going.
Re: FILL: Gray (prologue)
Any other requests for stuff you want to see in the fic? :)
Re: FILL: Gray (prologue)
(Anonymous) 2016-01-17 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)this is already really good, thanks for posting :D
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