POV: Anakin Skywalker
I held Ahsoka to my side as she silently cried, plagued by the endless dreams and flashbacks. It was another sleepless night for her as she knocked on my door before laying down next to me.

"I just want it to stop, Anakin," she would whisper huskily, "it's not my fault".

"I know," I would say on the edge of tears, "we're going to find a way for this to stop, I promise".

It wasn't fair, no matter what she believed nor the truth that was presented to her. The dreams and flashbacks would still come.


It's been three days since she got her memory back. She refuses to touch the crystal. The droid still won't tell us where we're going and we've been non-stop traveling for over a week now. I was at the point of going up to the cockpit and threatening its life in exchange for information.

My boots clunked heavily against the hallway as I grabbed my lightsaber hilt in my hand, heading straight for the cockpit, Ahsoka in tow.

"Anakin, what are you doing?" she asked, concern clear in her voice, I don't know why I hadn't thought of slashing open the droid days ago.

"I'm going to ask the WACK where we're going," I said plainly just as the ship shuddered, switching to reserve power.

"Master Jedi, I wouldn't do that if I were you," the wack had powered the ship down, its mechanic voice called over the intercom.

"What exactly are you?" I yelled from the other side of the cockpit, igniting my lightsaber, a single blast door between me and the droid.

"I am a WACK pilot droid, W2-ZR7".

Ahsoka ignited her old blades, the old Ahsoka was there, unflinching as she held the emerald blades. She was making progress, two days ago she refused to ignite them. Waves of anxiety rolled off of her, however, but it didn't show as she demanded answers.

"Tell us what we want to know!" she hissed, flashing me a quick glance.

"Aaaahh, still have your old lightsabers… I see. Come back when you have your new blades…" it taunted vanishing into a green shadow of mist, like that of Dathomir.

I slammed my fist into the door, yelling out in frustration.

Ahsoka dropped her blades, a look of astonishment on her face.

"What was that?" she asked.

"I don't know Ahsoka, but whatever is happening, the force wants it to".

I could sense it in the force an incredible amount of force energy focusing on us, like that when we were on Mortis, the same energy that radiates from the crystal… the humming stopped.

I turned around to look at Ahsoka, she wasn't there, only her lightsabers on the floor and her fleeting shadow as she darted towards the living area. I swiftly picked them up and followed her into her room where parts of two lightsabers laid in pieces on the floor.

I frowned, surely she would've built them by now, and all the pieces are there.

She sat on her bed, head bowed, nervously shaking her legs.

"What's wrong, Ahsoka?" I paused, levitating the pieces to eye level and examining them.

"I can't," she said softly, "I've tried, time and time again, I've tried, the visions… every time I try, it's all I see," her voice wavered as I lowered, the dismantled lightsabers.

I gripped her hand and kneeled on the floor, she followed.

"It's okay, you don't have to do this alone," I said softly looking into her sad blue eyes as a small smile spread across her face.

I focused my energy as she did hers, together we built a picture of the lightsabers piece by piece. I stood by her in this infinite places in the force we've created as Master and Padawan. Often, when I first started teaching her, she'd show me what she feared rather than telling me.

We melded our force signature as the pure humming of the crystal returned to our ears, the azure one built and the other being placed.

I opened my eyes and two lightsabers, floated in front of Ahsoka, all black with silver details, beauty in a fine weapon of such she possesses.

The humming got louder as the ship began to shake violently.

"Anakin!" Ahsoka yelled, covering her ears, eyes squeezed tightly shut as the noise grew in pitch.

I clamped my hands to my own ears, seeing nothing but light as sleep consumed me, just like Mortis…


POV: Rahvin Takan
There was talk among the elders that two force wielders were being brought to the monastery. How true these rumors are I cannot be sure of. They were waiting to see if they'd pass a simple test. It's been an entire week since this news reached me. I am beginning to lose faith, but the force reassures me, every day.

I sat on the seat built directly at the window height overlooking the main landing pad outside the monastery. Students and Masters alike had rushed to the platform. It was a curious sight. I thought about going down and joining them but the force strongly advised against it as a force presence grew stronger. And then there it was the signature flash of white light. Someone had been brought to our sacred planet by the elders. The Force radiating from the high-class ship was intriguingly strong. It must be the two force wielders.

The landing ramp lowered as the many students crowded around in awe, I could hear the whispers of curiosity in the force. It was overwhelming. I restrained myself from hearing more as two figures walked down the ramp.

One held an enormous energy, so strong, unlike anything I had felt before, yet somehow conflicted. The other, strong as well but somehow broken, weak, vulnerable but her body dared not show it.

How interesting. I wonder how the force wishes to play with these two. Perhaps a healing is apt to happen.

A hum filled my ears, a low monotone… it was a song I hadn't heard it a long, long time, it belonged to the apprentice of the chosen one… but no it wasn't just that it was the connection between the pair…love. They had finally come home to us.

Welcome, home, Brother, and Sister.


POV: Ahsoka Tano
There had been an enormous throbbing in my montrals as I awoke. My vision was blurry but then adjusted slowly, my lightsabers were floating in front of me. I grabbed them and clipped them to my utility belt hanging on the wall before putting it on.

"Anakin," I shook him, "Anakin, wake up".

He slowly stood up, grabbing at his lightsaber, "this happened before Mortis, remember?"

I nodded.

"Come on," he instructed in his General Skywalker voice, "stay close to me".

It hadn't been a question as I activated the landing ramp. The viewport hadn't given much of a look except a large monastery on a plateau of green with low cloud.

I could hear voices outside as the ramp slowly revealed several if not a crowd of life forms around the exhausted ship as it hissed in agreement.

Zabrak, Nautolen, Human, Wookie, Geonoshian, twi-lek, togruta, rodian, ithorian… around a hundred life forms of all different species were there to greet us as we walked down the ramp hesitantly, lightsabers in hand. The force was strong here, yet somehow, cut off. I couldn't sense the conflict of the war anymore. The force was clear.

A tall human male with dark brown hair and green eyes approached us. He was dressed in a simple attire of t-shirt and what looked to be pants with thin, plastaroid plates. Basic armour.

"We were beginning to lose hope that you would find us, Chosen One," he said greeting Anakin who thumbed at his lightsaber, "there will be no need for that, my friend. You are safe. The force should be telling you that. Listen to it".

He smiled at me, deeply nodding his head as I attuned myself to the force. It was nothing but happy.

"Stay on guard, Ahsoka," I heard Anakin mutter to me through the force.

I sent him a wave affirmation as I lowered my lightsabers, brushing my arm against his.

"I'm Uldir, Uldir Denan," the man said, turning around, "please follow me".

Anakin followed as did I, under the many watchful eye of life forms. The Force here was strong and those among it, were powerful too.

"Ahsoka," I called as he Uldir lead us up a grass, vegetated pathway cut into the rock, "my name is Ahsoka, I'm from the planet Shili, Expansion Region".

I could sense his mood shift to a sense of relief, as the tension settled.

"A pleasure, Ahsoka. Who is your friend?" Uldir smiled over his shoulder.

"Anakin," Anakin interjected, "Anakin Skywalker, I'm a former Jedi of the Galactic Army of the Republic. What is this place?"

I was shocked by his words, a sudden outpour of emotion seethed from his teeth. I could sense his annoyance and desire for answers. All of which I did not understand.

The whole situation feels so surreal. But the force is telling me constantly that this is the correct path. I must trust it and get Anakin to realise it too. Wherever we are, it is where we are meant to be. Good will come from this place. I just know it.