In a plain white expanse…if something could be called the void and described, then this place is its opposite.
A mental realm within the mind so it were…
A young, male, human adult awoke from his slumber and jolted ram rod straight.
Gazing around he saw only whiteness, nothing but endless white…
"What the heck?" He murmured to himself as he got to his feet and wandered a little.
After just aimlessly wandering, not even perturbed by the fact he is in such a strange place as he assumes this is just a dream.
A figure could be seen within his field of view, when that happened, everything in the white expanse had suddenly started snowing, even the ground had went from flat and became snowy mounds he walked on.
As the male neared the figure he had seen a distance away he saw the body of a slumbering 'Snow Elf' as that was what he could only describe the figure as.
Skin as pale as the snow around him, eyes closed, beautiful Elven features and pointy ears. There was something else, the Snow Elf was wearing armour befitting of a deity as blue shimmering crystals of an unknown material melded perfectly and symmetrically with the design of an ivory white type material.
The man neared the slumbering Snow Elf and reached a hand curiously to touch the elf that slept on a throne made of ice.
*gasp*
The Elf on the throne jolted awake and grasped the Human's wrist.
The touch felt like the freezing embrace of death approaching, a cold so terrifying that it could freeze the universe and even concepts themselves, even Reality itself would be frozen to non-existence
"REMEMBER! RETURN TO US!"
The elf roared at the man, and hundreds upon thousands of identical looking individuals appeared all around the duo.
Each and every individual that appeared were all the same in appearance to the Human, except they had slight differences with some having scales or horns and other features, and all wearing different apparel from one another.
They all simply stared at the duo waiting and watching as silent observers.
"WE ARE WAITING!"
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"Aaaahhhh!"
I awoke with an ear piercing scream being emitted from my mouth as I jolted from my horizontal position.
Gazing around I saw I laid on what should have been a hard surface but was a makeshift bed within a detainment cell of some kind.
I looked at my surroundings and environment, scanning for anything related to my current situation.
That's when I noticed something odd, I looked at my ass, having felt something there earlier.
"Huh?" A ridiculous sound left my mouth as I saw…a tail…
Well…
I have no idea what to say.
Hold up!
I stood up straight and went to the nearby section of the cell i was in, the metallic surface was more than enough to see my face and I realised I looked a decade younger and I seem to be in my teenage years, although my appearance was different.
I had, from what I assume is, Dragon-like features. Does that mean I can tran Ssd Rin into a Dragon!
Wait! No! I need to think straight!
I am in a prison of some kind for reasons I can't remember…and…I had a dream…or was it a nightmare…I can't remember but I feel that I should.
As he scratched his head in confusion, he had never once noticed an marking of an icy handprint that was wrapped around his wrist, however, it had long since faded by now due to his regenerative capabilities and that the icy handmark was harmless.
As if on que, the red barrier that served as the prison door had vanished and an familiar figure I recognised had entered the cell.
Well…hmm…
I didn't know how to react…
Should I perhaps be excited or distraught that I was reborn into the Star Wars universe.
How do I know this is real, well because I bit my tongue right now in secret to see if I would wake up, I didn't and it fucking hurt because my teeth are sharp as Hell!
I masked my pain quite well, I worked hard and even got hurt in my past life, biting my tongue fully expecting the pain, numbs it down and is nothing in comparison.
As for who entered the room, it was two Jedi, Jedi Master/Council Member Shaak Ti and the Consular Jedi Doctor Rig Nema, and lastly a translator droid.
I was a bit confused at why they need a translator droid but when they opened their mouths to try and speak to me I realised.
Galactic Standard is the language used in Star Wars.
Earth also known as "Urthaa" used primarily English as its standard language globally.
That's the issue here…I can only speak English.
And so I sat in absolute quiet as the translator droid tried every language it had to make a bridge of communication between me and the Jedi.
This is going to take a while…