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The overthrow of the Republic is nearly complete. The Separist forces have been smashed, the Jedi Council nearly decimated, and the rest of the Order all but destroyed. Now absolute power rests in the iron fist of Darth Sidious the cunning Sith Lord better known as the former Senator, now Emperor, Palpatine. But more remains to be done. Pockets of Resistance in the galaxy must be defeated and missing Jedi accounted for... and dealt with. These crucial tasks fall to the Emperor's ruthless enforcer Kylo Ren. In turn, the Knight of Ren has groomed a lethal new First Order entrusted with a top secret mission to comb the galaxy and dispatch the last of their Master's enemies, thereby punctuating the dark side's victory with the Jedi's doom.

Star Wars: Legacy of the Force.

Sara met his gaze coldly. Sara wanted him to know that she was far from the lost Padawan he had refused to believe, or help, and later, tried to kill. But he didn't look frightened, or even regretful. As if he were incapable of realizing how he was one of the reasons Sara had become what she was now. He didn't even realize- or maybe refused to realize- his own culpability. His own part in his death. 


Sara turned to her partner and nodded once, as if he didn't already know what Sara was going to say. 


You're so right. Said Kylo Ren. Then he raised his crimson red lightsaber and struck. 


(Chapter forty eight.)