The Force called out to Obi-Wan Kenobi, it was time to let go of look, depart this universe and leave the Netherworlds of the Force.
In a clean white room, decorated with just a mirror, a painting and curtains lay a man; Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi.
Obi-Wan Kenobi awoke from his deep sleep. The Force had called him into this world, the Jedi Master knew exactly where he was; in a universe full of metahumans. He did not know why the Force called him here when he was in the Netherworlds of the Force, but still he answered the call.
Obi-Wan pulled himself up from the ground and looked at a mirror. In the reflection he could see that he was wearing Jedi Adventure Robes, with Phrik shin guards and vambraces. He then pulled down his hood and was greeted by his own younger face, his hair and beard was of Auburn colour and neatly trimmed and his skin, devoid of wrinkles. This was how his face looked in the final days of the clone wars. The Jedi Master also noticed that he looked, taller, about ten centimetres taller than his previous self.
Kenobi felt the Force flow stronger and deeper than ever before through him, he was far more powerful than he had ever been in the previous universe.
On a table were components to create lightsabers and a holocron.
Kenobi pulled the hood back over his head and left the room, outside, he was welcomed by the sight of a beautiful garden, and running water, this garden looked exactly like the one in the Jedi Temple on Corusant. The soft sunlight kissed his face, a cool breeze filled his lungs and the soft aroma of the local fauna greeted him, it was good to be alive again. There were also many other Jedis here as well, some were sparring, others were training and a couple were just relaxing or meditating.
He knew most of these Jedi; they all suffered a similar fate before being called into this universe, which was hunted and killed by clone troopers and Darth Vader. There were others on the other hand who died during the Clone Wars. Many, but not all of the fallen Jedis during and immediately after the Clone Wars were here, from the youngest youngling to Master Windu, from Master Aayla Secura to Master Fay.
"Jedi Knight Adventure robes," said Windu as he approached Kenobi, "it suits you, and for the journey ahead you'll need it,"
The two masters stood in silence for a moment longer when both cracked a smile.
"It is good to see you again old friend," laughed Windu
"Likewise," replied Obi-Wan
Master Fay, finished guiding a youngling in Force push and the came over to Kenobi.
Master Fay looked exactly the same as she did in her final hours in the Jedi's universe. She wore a white robe with ceremonial trimmings and she was still beautiful, young and ageless with a tattoo on her left check and above her left eye on her forehead. Her blond hair was neatly tucked behind her pointed ears, and her grey eyes inspired hope. The striking woman stood about nine centimetres shorter than Obi-Wan.
"Master Kenobi, it is wonderful to see you again,"
"You too, Master Fay," said Obi-Wan as he gave a quick bow, "how long have you been here?"
"I have been in this universe ever since my death in our last, so between twenty to thirty years,"
"Likewise," said Windu.
"But you all look so young," said Obi-Wan
"We are all like Master Fay now, our connection with the Force runs deep, thus granting us eternal youth. However, you, Master Kenobi, are stronger than all of us here,"
"What makes you say that, Master Windu?"
"Your impression in the Living Force,"
Obi-Wan simply smiled, "What of the younglings and Padawans?"
"They had just arrived recently, now come, you must create your own lightsaber, I sense a great journey lies ahead for all of us,"
Windu retrieve a box full of components for making a lightsaber and placed it on the ground in front of Kenobi.
Obi-Wan sat down on the grass cross-legged and began to form a new blade with the Force. The Jedi Master selected a blue crystal for his weapon, and with the Force, he assembled together a new hilt. Obi-Wan the grasped the hilt and activated it. A Blue blade formed at the end of the hilt, and Obi-Wan smiled at his handy-work.
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