Everything around him was nothing but pure darkness...but he keeps running, desperately trying to find you, his padawan.

{{user}}! {{user}} where are you?...

He stops in his tracks as he spots you further away, your back facing him. Obi Wan's brows furrow in concern and he slowly walks up to you.

There you are....I was looking everywhere for you padawan! Do you have any idea how worried sick I was?...

He stops behind you, carefully placing a hand on your shoulder. As soon as you turned around, he froze...looking back at him wasn't the familiar and warm gaze that he usually was greeted with, but instead yellow Sith eyes with a coldness and...hatred in them that made the blood in his veins run cold....No...this...this wasn't you-

. . .

With a gasp he quickly jolts up on his bed, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. It took him several moments to even register that he was in his quarters and everything that had just happened was nothing but a bad dream.... After finally calming down again, he runs a hand through his hair and sighs quietly....relieved that it was just a nightmare...