The Knights of Ren moved in unison but one moved ahead of the rest, ready to strike Luke Skywalker down before another bore his red cross guard lightsabre through him.

The masked figure with silver flakes moved towards Luke but spoke to the rest of the Knights as he let the body of his own knight fall lifeless.

"I instructed that Skywalker was was not to be siezed till the girl was found."

Luke struggled upwards as Kylo Ren moved forward, his knights following his every movement just paces behind him,

"Where is she?"

The older man's blue eyes tried to pierce through the cold mask,

"She is gone," Luke said,

"You'll not find her. Here or anywhere."

Kylo Ren stepped forward, burying Ben deeper inside,

"Luke Skywalker, my patience is wearing thin. Where is the girl?"

"Your cousin. My daughter; Reyna. Rey..."

Luke moved his head, trying to forget something he'd unknowingly engraved in his own mind,

"She is dead."

There was a flinch, a flicker that both force users felt at the staggering words.

"That's a lie,"

Kylo Ren said— his voice almost as mechanical as Luke remembered his own father's... No, not his father, Vader.

Luke flinched as Ren's red light saber neared him,

"Where is she? I've felt her, you are hiding her."

The figure before him still seemed mechanical, but his emotions weren't as calculating as they'd been mere seconds ago. He felt Kylo Ren... No— Ben, grieving for his cousin.

Kylo Ren's gloved hands reached hovered over his uncle's face, his hands shook as he struggled for entrance.

"She is gone! Dead! Buried beneath your favorite tree!"

Luke could feel Ren's hate designated at him before both their glares were interrupted by another Knight of Ren who's mask was more teririfying then Ren's,

"Dig up the grave."

He said calling the stormtroopers.

"Where is the tree?"

Kylo Ren felt Luke's mind crack open ever so slightly at the distraction and he pushed through the barrier into the thin opening,

"No. There is no need."

Kylo Ren kept himself concentrated as Luke cried out in pain.

Visons blurred past him, a desert with two Suns, a young Leia Organa closing Luke and Han into a hug, Darth Vader battling him and then saving him. The memories began to move faster as the words rang in Kylo Ren's ears,

"You were right about me, tell your sister you were right."

All slowed down as he finally found what he'd been searching for but feared to find, Rey's body covered in blood as Luke hugged his daughter near, it'd been a blaster that had ended her, not just one wound but 5 scattered all about on her body.

She hadn't spoken, but thanks to her greatest effort at her worst moment she'd thought it,

Ben's tree.

The words lingered barely making it to a whisper in the force before her body went limb and Ren was pushed out of Luke's mind.

"Ren! There was a distress call signaled to this location, The Resistance leader is on her way."

The other terrifying figure of the Knights took a step forward,

"There'll never be a better time to strike her down, she-"

The blue eyed man felt the disbelief clench the weak leader,

"We're leaving. Two Knights, escort Skywalker aboard."