Cradle to Grave

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Dark Obi AU.

55, evening

"This is he."

Stepped forward, the Padawan fell to his knees before the Sith.

"You have done well," the old man intoned.

The Padawan started.

The Sith smiled. "Surprised? Here, praises are not held back. Here a Master would never turn over his student for a younger, more talented model."

The Padawan trembled and blushed, his deepest secrets revealed so effortlessly.

The Sith laughed. "He is not yet used to our powers, Xanatos. But he will soon. He has great potential."

He gave the Padawan his hand. After a brief hesitation, the Padawan took it. Rose.

"Welcome to the Dark Side, Obi-Wan Kenobi."

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