"Out from the night, from the mist, steps a figure. No one really knows his name for sure, he stands at 6'6", head and shoulders. Pray he never comes knocking at your door."

A scream echoe'd through the alleyways as a man ran in a fever from an unseen entity, he frantically looked over his shoulder in search of his pursuer but found no one. He burst into a nearby building and frantically pressed the elevator button until the doors opened. The man quickly slipped in sighed and heaved a sigh of relief, he had made it...
As soon as the man thought he was safe, the doors opened to reveal a tall masked figure in a black cloak. "No! Please! I'll pay later, i promise! I just need more time!"

The figure ignored the mans words as he ignited a red lightsaber and drove it through the mans chest without hesitation.

"Now you could run, you could hide, you could try to. But he always has a way of finding you. He will come at your weakest hour, when no one is around who might rescue you"

As soon as the man fell, the tall figure stepped insde the elevator and pulled off a piece of equipment that had once been attatched to the man's ear. It was a high tech visual aid that cost quite the sum of money, and this man hadn't made good on his payments. The masked figure glanced down at the body, before tucking the equipment into a case and swiftly exiting, leaving the body for someone else to find.

"And none of us are free from this horror, for many years ago we ALL fell in debt. New technology was needed to advance our way of life. And until our debts are clear, we will live IN FEAR OF HIM."

KYLO REN.