Prologue

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I had just finished rewatching the final season of The Mandalorian, and I have to say I loved every moment of it. Minus the destruction of the Dark Saber. That part disappointed me. Because the Dark Saber is an extremely important symbol of Mandalorian culture. And they just destroy it?! Quite frankly.

Well, now I'm going to the gym to do my workout for the week. And then I would go home, to watch, again, the series Star Wars: The Clone Wars, which is one of the best, in my opinion. But when I'm crossing the street, with the green light in front of me and at the crosswalk, I'm hit by a car at high speed. Probably an arrogant idiot who thinks he's better than everyone else, just because of the car he has.

But anyway. I had closed my eyes, waiting for death. So I could reunite with my parents, who passed away a year ago. But then I woke up, looked around me and found myself in some kind of office. With a man, in his 30s, sitting at a table in front of me, while he looked at some papers in front of him. He then turned his gaze to me and said:

Man: I believe you have some questions you wanted to ask.

???: Yes. To begin with: How did I end up here? And who are you?

Man: Good. Answering in order: You died and I am the one the biblical people call God.

???: So... are you God?

God: That's right. And I must apologize to you.

???: Why?

God: Because of my mistake, you ended up dying earlier than you should have.

???: Well... everyone makes mistakes.

God: Aren't you angry?

???: I'm sad that I died, but I'm not angry.

God: You are someone impressive.

???: Thanks.

God: And because of that, I want to reward you. And also make up for my mistake.

???: Like this?

God: I thought about reincarnating you in another world, of your choice. Having some of your wishes come true. What do you think?

???: I think it's great.

God: Very good. So which world do you want to go to?

???: I don't even need to think about it much. I want to go to the world of Star Wars. But a different world from the known one. I leave these differences to your discretion.

God: Very good. And what are your desires?

???: My first wish is something I've always wanted. My first wish is that I have an RPG System. One that is like Solo Leveling and The Gamer.

God: Very good.

???: My second wish is to have a count of 30,000 Midi-chlorians.

God: A pretty high count. But everything is fine.

???: My third wish is to be a Mandalorian.

God: Very good.

???: My fourth wish is to be a descendant of Tarre Vizsla.

God: Very good.

???: My fifth wish is to own a Mandalorian Cruiser.

God: Very good. Anything else?

???: Just one more thing. My ultimate wish is to have access to abilities on both sides of the Force.

God: Very good. But you must train to be able to use them.

???: Fine by me.

God: Right. Now the time has come to reincarnate him. I hope you have fun in your new life.

???: Thanks.

God then extended his right hand to me, which I shook. Soon my body was enveloped by a bright and dark aura. I briefly heard the voice of God for the last time.

God: Good luck, Turo Vizsla. I wish you luck.

I had my eyes closed for a moment and when I opened them I was in a luxurious room, lying on a huge bed. I looked out the bedroom window, and I could see that I was in space, as I could see a planet below. I was on a ship. I was in space.

Turo: {Looks like I've arrived. To the Star Wars universe.}

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