You see what has become a common vision for the Jedi these days. Mykyr breaks apart, and a gaping maw bristling with tentacles swallows you whole. As the darkness shifts around you, you see yourself in another vision. Mina is strapping you into some sort of machine. As she activates it, you feel yourself ripped apart by the Force as though your very spirit was pulled out of your body leaving a lifeless husk behind.