As I was there I was finally able to get some sleep. I saw that there was a male with long green hair caked in a silvery liquid. He had grey eyes that reminded me of of a battle field forever at war. Like a dull warfield that forgot why it was at war to begin with. With flashes of orange and red going on intermittently in his eyes like soldiers firing guns at each other. He was warring a gold and rose quartz colored samurai armor. It was splattered in silver liquid. He held a Chokuto that was dripping in the silver liquid. Like he had Just got out of a war himself.
When he looked in my direction I felt nothing like this was all an act.
He then said, "Young lady. Do you know who I am?" His voice reminded me of a world leader that just sent his people to die. It held a sort of charisma that had the feel of a general hyping up his troops and earning fear from his troops.
"Probably a war god. You are probably related to bloody war in Japanese or Indian culture. My best guess would be Azura."
"Wow most probably would have just pissed their pants or something at my visage. Yet you don't seem fazed at speaking to a literal god. And yes you are correct. My name is Azura."
"Go meet my mother. You'll get a healthy dose of reality and lose the god complex because she feels that she has absolute control of life and death."
"Ah yes Caroline Wright. She is scheduled to die a surprisingly ten thousand years after your death."
"How did I die just out of clarity."
"You died by a rare disease called Frasenre and By rare I mean it appears maybe three times a world Every million years. You also got stabbed in the heart with a poison that is equal to a two million year old Basalisk poison. It killed you almost instantly. But if you survived a few more seconds you would have felt so much pain you would be insane right now."
"Neat." I monotonously said to him.
"So you have a few choices."
"Let me guess. Haven, Hell, Erasure, Rebirth and Probably Gacha roll."
He looked slightly depressed at me and said. "Take all the fun out of this why don't you. But yes that's about it. So what will you go with?"
"I will just say that the gacha roll has my attention. So tell me about it."
"Well there is three wheels. The first is universe, then body, finally power."
"So I could go to any type of universe. Get any type of body plus or minus their powers. And some kind of random power. Correct."
"Yes it could go to anywhere or anywhen. As an added bonus it is not limited to fiction or real. It even provides good entertainment to us gods as it provides torture the foolish."
"I'll be going with the gacha. It seems to be the most interesting of them all."
"Wonderful." He then pulled out three nearly identical six wheels. He then pulled the first. When it stopped it said, 'SCP foundation + Percy Jackson and the Olympians.' I was told it was a rarity to not get someplace like Highschool DxD or Naruto or getting a horror universe in general.
The second started up the moment the first stopped and it read, 'Inheritance of Adam from Record of Ragnarok.' This gave me infinite glass apples that i could summon at will as well as his leaf which could become any type of clothes I could imagine and finally his volundr would change to match me.
The final one stopped just as he finished and said, 'Thirteen Mid-Class wishes.' This meant I could only get euclid and under and I can't wish to have a fate of my choosing and nothing above continent level in distruction. So I had to be careful on what wished for.
So I asked for a piece of paper and a pen and began to write my wishes.
wish 1 My memories and skills from my past life.
wish 2 My past can not be seen by anyone or anything. It also gives a false backstory of my choosing.
wish 3 Thirty six floating gloves that can increase size to that of a mansion.
wish 4 The hands can change color to incorporate other abilities. Such as the elements or weapons. They can be stacked to increase their power.
wish 5 An armory that stores a copy of all weapons I see as well as armor. The only thing that can't be copied is a god's things unless someone directly puts into it.
wish 6 A memory palace that allows me to move around in my own memories and remember everything in both lives and make my memories and personality completely unchangeable.
wish 7 Six soul bound upgraded SCP's of my own choosing. SCP 005 the skeleton key, SCP 294 the coffee machine, SCP 662 The butlers handbell, SCP 978 the desire camera, SCP 2295 the bear with a heart of patchwork, and SCP 5094 miss j's whiz kids. The upgrades are and not limited to;
SCP 005 can be used on any lock even digital and when used on a door can make a anywhere door to transport someone anywhere with a clear visage of where they are going.
SCP 294 no longer has a limit to the amount of drinks it can get.
SCP 662 summons Sebastian from Black Butler and he can do complex instructions as well as simple.
SCP 978 becomes an enchantment and can be used on any camera.
SCP 2295's repair work slowly becomes real skin and origins with infinite stuffing in it's plush body.
SCP 5094 is playable on all technology with a screen and a controller.
wish 8 To have the max endurance and dexterity a demi-god could get.
wish 9 To be able to both make and control pink diamonds.
wish 10 To be a child of Tyche goddess of luck and blessed by Nemesis goddess of balance and revenge.
wish 11 An auto updating book that holds all passwords, blackmail, and information on everything in the world.
wish 12 To be the only child of Henry Burnley and he never left his family home and instead he repaired and rebuilt it.
wish 13 The ability to make infinite SCP 500 by both magic and recipes.
When I finished writing and handed it to him he said, "Are you sure you that you want these wishes. Because you are going in with what are basically only support type wishes. "
"I am actually quite happy with my choices. Like seriously all the good attack type SCPs are all euclid or keter. I would also not like to try my hand at any of the Docter Wondertainment brand of stuff. Well except the interdimensional fishing line or one of the dragon snails. But not much else. Hell I would never try to take that monster on no matter the cost. Though if you can, can you make a place in the armory that can be used to store and save some of the sadder SCP's."
"I can understand where you'r going with this and the answer is no. Not unless you can save them on your own."
"How?"
"Just get them off property and they are yours."
And with that and a wave of his hand I was sent off to start a new life.