[Rey stands still, letting him come to her, to let his wings that were born from darkness surround the two of them. There was nothing outside, nothing beyond the two of them. The Light in her is losing its battle the longer they're in each other's presence. The longer she's with him, the more comfortable she feels.
He was tempting her with a home, a place where she belonged.
The temptation for power was growing in her. To have power meant nothing could be taken away from her. Power would be liberating. The longer she thought about, the more her Light tried to fight and the dizzier she felt. Kylo Ren would either be her Salvation or her doom.]
You want me for your own gain. A weapon for you to use.
[Not his Master's, or the First Order's. He wanted her power for himself...and oddly, there was no conflict in her with that.
no subject
He was tempting her with a home, a place where she belonged.
The temptation for power was growing in her. To have power meant nothing could be taken away from her. Power would be liberating. The longer she thought about, the more her Light tried to fight and the dizzier she felt. Kylo Ren would either be her Salvation or her doom.]
You want me for your own gain. A weapon for you to use.
[Not his Master's, or the First Order's. He wanted her power for himself...and oddly, there was no conflict in her with that.
You want me tethered to you.]