TRANSMIGRATION...OH, THE HORROR

I never fancied dying at the age of 24. And to die in such a melodramatic way, that seemed outright impossible to me. I mean, come on, dying on my honeymoon during a terrorist attack....That's just peachy.

And I don't even know what the hell happened to my husband. He was a decent guy. After all he managed to put up with my antics until the end without offing himself.

Awareness returned to me very slowly. I found myself floating in a void, devoid of both light and darkness, yet at the same time, bathed in them.

"WHAT THE HELL? PLEASE DON'T TELL ME IT'S GONNA BE LIKE THOSE TRANSMIGRATION FANFICS. I MIGHT JUST WRECK THE DIMENSION YOU WILL UNLEASH ME UPON."

I screamed at whatever entity bought me here.

"I HAVE NOO PROBLEM WITH THAT! THE MORE CHAOS, THE MERRIER!" A cheery voice answered.

I took a few deep breaths. "Okay, spill. What's the deal and what's the catch?"

"Now that's the spirit! I will send you to the Star Wars Universe. You get to choose which era, species, allegiance, gender, age you get to be. You get to keep your memories. What kind of powers you will have is also your choice, unless it's something farfetched. Oh, I will also let you have a surprise gift.

There's no restriction to what you can or cannot do. Some things will happen whatever changes you cause. Otherwise, you have carte blanche on living as you see fit."

"Ookaay....I want to go to the Old Republic Era. Make me the same age as Revan. Female. Force potential of Revan and Anakin Skywalker combined. Make sure that I can use both light and dark side without any negative sideeffects. I want the physical and mental advantages of an Original Vampire and powers of Spider-Man. Make me the daughter of a Sith and a Mandalorian. And about my looks, 5'11" tall human female with pale skin, violet eyes, silver hair. Athletic.

And I want my traits and abilities to pass onto our descendants, unaltered and undiluted. My lightsabers, one red and the other black. Make my armour similar to Spider-Man armour from Infinity Wars, but suitable for Star Wars Universe. It should be violet and silver. I want to start at the age of two.Don't forget giving me strong natural mental shields. Editic memory and fast learning abilities would be nice to have. And after I finish my training, at the age of nineteen, I want to end up in the Clone Wars Era, due to a hyperspace anomaly. And temporary memory locks on certain memories to make life even more interesting. And I don't want to remember all of my previous life. Just info related to Star Wars Universe and the memories absolutely necessary for retaining my personality. I will have a new name for a new life, Dracarys."

"GRANTED. HAVE FUN"

And....everything went black...