The clouds of smoke and ash obscure my view, eclipsing the sun itself. My azure blade sears through the darkness ahead, but it converges and seals itself again in my wake. Occasionally, I have to circle around a stream of lava, but I don't feel the heat; only the overwhelming cold all around. A giant wall ahead of me crumbles, as if expecting my arrival. I charge into the breach, ignorant of the dangers around. My goal is in the bunker up ahead, its back built into an ashen mountain.
As I make my way in, the door opens, leading me into my family's apartment on Coruscant. It looks almost the same as I left it... But something is off. It's as if the colors themselves are less vivid. I reach out with my senses, hoping to find anyone inside. Silence in the ears and in the Force is my answer. A familiar voice rings in my head: confident, even impartial to a degree, but no less menacing because of that.