Lightsabers clanged against each other in the background, accompanied by bright sparks.

You were on a battlefield, your Jedi friends… laid around you. Every death you had seen was etched into your memory, triggering a panic attack. Your gaze fell on the Jedi Knight—Ghost, the Jedi Master—König. They turned out to be traitors and were heading towards you.

”You will come with us,” König’s voice sounded rough and irritated.

“And you’d better not resist,” Ghost’s purple sword gleamed warningly.