Disclaimer: Not mine…

Summary: What Revan saw in his visions that ultimately affected his decisions to leave his friends and one true love behind and head out towards the Outer Rim…

A/N: This was just an idea that popped into my mind at 2 in the morning, sorry if it's sorta confusing, I'll change it in the future, but for now…

Where was he?

He couldn't move.

He could only watch in horror at the scene before him happened right before his eyes.

The Sith were forming...mountains upon mountains of pure evil that threatened the Republic's very survival. The Sith... true Sith were monstrous. Their eyes glowed a bright yellow, full of hate and destruction, their face, horribly twisted and gruesome.

They had the shape of men, but he could tell by the way they moved, that they were anything but human…

He could feel the power radiate off every one of them…They seemed unstoppable.

He could hear the screams of the soldiers as their life force was taken away from them with a single swing of a blood red lightsaber…

Bodies laid dead everywhere, staining the ground. The inhuman cackling of the monsters that were the cause of the destruction and pain echoed through the air…

"We have defeated the soldiers Darth Aldarick…only a few Jedi remain." The Sith apprentice reported to his Master.
"Good." Replied the leader of the army, his mouth, twisted into a grotesque smile. Suddenly, he spun around quickly, lightsaber ignited, and killed the two young Jedi that were sneaking up from behind, about to attack him, with a single stroke of his horrible and tremendous power. He laughed evilly, enjoying the screams of pain that left the mouths of his victims as they became one with the Force.

"We will have the last of the Jedi dead before tomorrow. With Revan gone…We shall rule the galaxy…!!!" He proclaimed, an evil glint in his eyes…

He just stood there, shocked…just everything went dark and he could no longer hear nor feel anything…

He opened his eyes. Everything had changed again…

He couldn't tell from where he was standing who the man was, but he did recognize who the man was speaking to.

It was Carth.

"Admiral Onasi," The man said. "We were unable to keep the enemy contained...the soldiers that were on the battle grounds have all been slain."

"I...I fear that we have lost Admiral..." He said, his voice filled with pain and sadness...

The Admiral looked up from his battle plans he was studying.

He was different...Not just his appearance, but something had changed within him as well…

The years of battle and war had taken its toll on him. His dark brown hair, messy and uncombed was already starting to gray. He had a look of pure hatred within his eyes. Carth was no longer the same man he remembered…He had become cold and devoid of feelings except for hate and anger…

He was no longer alive…He was just a thing now. Living, only for revenge, fueled on by anger…

He wanted- no, needed revenge…

"It doesn't matter anymore…" Carth said. "Hit them with everything we have left…Those monsters will pay for what they did to my son and my friends…"

"We're not going down without a fight…Round up what soldiers are left. We're going to end this now…" He ordered. "Even if we die trying…"

"But…Admiral Onasi, I-" The soldier began to argue, but was cut off.

"Do you question my orders commander?"

"I…I…" The commander said shakily, trying to find his voice. After a few seconds, he finally got the nerve to stand up against him.

"Yes sir…I do." He said, trying his best to sound confident. "It's idiotic what your ordering us to do…Sir, let the remaining men retreat…let them at least let them have the time to say goodbye to their loved ones…their still young sir, only in their 20's and 30's…please sir, let them retreat."

"No." Carth replied, voice hard and cold. "There still might be a chance…I can't pass this opportunity up…"

"Sir…"

"No Commander," He said as his hand reached down to his belt where his blaster laid. He picked it up and aimed them at the commander's head. "Don't question my orders…Have the men ready within twenty-minutes."

The commander's head dropped down, defeated.

"How about the Jedi?" He asked, his voice low.

"Let them do what they please…I am only in command of the Republic's forces, not the Jedi."

"Yes sir…" The commander said as he backed out of the room, his face filled with grim sadness…

"Damn it…"

"What the hell happened to make Carth become such an ignorant fool? He might as well be a Sith…"He thought as he watched him sit back down and continue examining the battle plans. "He's nothing like he once was…at least the Carth I knew had honor…understanding…compassion."

"What happened to turn him into such a heartless man…a thing, only bent on revenge…"

"I'm sorry Revan… I'll make those sith bastards pay…I promise." He heard Carth whisper.

"What is he talking about? What did he-"

He didn't get the chance to finish his thought, because just then everything faded into black and Revan the Prodigal Knight fell into unconsciousness once more…

A/N: How was it? Was it good? Was it bad? And if so, how can I improve it? Lol please R&R!