May the Warp be with You (Star Wars / Warhammer 40k fanfiction)

It is a long time ago in a galaxy far far away... For more than nine centuries the Galactic Republic has been ever expanding, yet all is not well. The Republic is a rotting carcass, corrupted through and through. The ecumenopolis of Coruscant is the jeweled throne upon which the Republic sits, yet it too is just another hive world of scum and villainy. Even the Jedi Temple of Coruscant is becoming internally divided on the matter of petty politics. And soon, it will become worse. Forget the promises of peace and compromise, for in the grim dark past there is no peace amongst the stars, only a temporary reprieve from the nightmare of abominations during which the laughter of the Sith, who have been planning and waiting for a moment just like this, can be heard… You, a former Navigator of the Navis Nobilite – the Navigator Houses for the Imperium of Man – have been born anew in an unfamiliar world. But you do not know your future, nor your past. You will have to relearn the tools of your previous glories as well as explore the mysteries of the Force. Good luck, and may the Warp be with you. Author's Note: This story is an edited, read-only version of a quest started on SpaceBattles. The quest is currently ongoing and may be voted on on the SpaceBattles site.