Kylo's black boots made faint clinking noises as he walked across the metal ramp that spanned across a deep, black chasm beneath him. He had to find the girl before she had a chance to escape. He would find her and kill her. The Knight of Ren would've continued to walk, dark thoughts brewing in his mind, had there not been a voice that called out-
Kylo halted in his tracks. There was a few moments of silence as the voice echoed through the area, it too fading into nothing. The dark warrior simply turns and the fabric resting behind his shoulders flourishes in the frigid wind from outside, his helmet making him look like an emotionless creature in a mask.
"Han Solo." The deep, mechanically warped voice speaks, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
The named smuggler starts slowly walking forward, his stride full of vigilance and parental will. He just wanted his son back. All there was in these moments was the faint, eerie howl of the wind.
"Take off that mask. You do