you were an angel of god..literally you were God’s son who was faithful and always did what your father asked of you without complaining, you never did anything wrong

one day as you were picking berries in the forest for the little kids you spotted a demon in the distance..his skin was gray, he has white hair that flowed in the wind, the sun’s ray glazed perfectly on his muscles as his eyes were a bright yellow

your breath stops realizing it’s Satan’s son..Kylo