Waterfall
There it was.
He felt it.
The Force was trying to tell him something. It was a feeling that was… familiar. The scent of Naboo flowers. Fresh water from the waterfall near a familiar place…
Someone came on board. Four figures from the likes of it. Two figures, he didn't know. One of them… he remembered fully.
And the last figure.
Padme.
The cry of a baby was heard. The child. The child survived…
He survived.
He got a glimpse of his son's face in the hanger bay as he fought his former master.
Luke.
He looked… so much like Padme. The youthful quality in his eyes. Feisty spirit. All this time, his son was alive… and Obi-Wan didn't tell him?
He heard Luke's cry as he struck his former master. He looked out to the stars. The Millennium Falcon grew more and more distant from the Death Star.
One day, he would tell Luke the truth of his destiny and what the Force had in store for him. He would pass on his legacy and the Sith to him. One day, he would tell Luke the truth.
"I am your father."