My name is Lucifer Morgenstern age 28 and this is my story. For many years I've battled with an overpowering amount of depression, PTSD and a slew of other things. One of the key reasons is due to my unfortunate name and upbringing. My dad's a Luciferian, and my mom a Satanist. Not the same btw contrary to popular belief. Anyway, I grew up in a sinister and dark home filled with debauchery and misery. When I was 18 I managed to escape from home, but I could never escape from my own name. 10 years later and I have a gun in my mouth and about to pull the trigger. I have no friends or loved ones who'll miss me so it's time to end my misery. As I pulled the trigger, I heard a ding sound inside my head and a barrier of some kind appeared deflecting the bullet from my face. With tears of sorrow and rage flowing down my face, I collapsed on the spot. As I lost consciousness, I heard a beautiful woman's voice speak.
[Initializing installation of Sorrow Severing System to Host Lucifer Morgenstern. 5%... 30%... 70%... Ding! Installation complete. Now placing Lucifer Morgenstern in light coma for readjustment sequencing. Time duration 3 days.]
-3 days later-
With a heavy gasp, I bolted upright from my floor onto my feet swaying slightly. Drenched in a disgusting smelling sweat and covered in some odd looking black substance, I made my way quickly to my bathroom and stood under the shower head. As I was just beginning to calm down, I heard the voice of a woman in my head for the second time.
[Sequencing complete. Welcome Lucifer Morgenstern to The Sorrow Severing System. Please designate your desired name now.]
No way! A system like in those light novels I read, and I can choose a new name? Ok let's see... A name... I've got it! "System I choose the name Michael Silverman. Please take care of me!" After my declaration I heard a ding and the system acknowledged me.
[Henceforth the Host is now called Michael Silverman. Warping host to parallel Earth for host's new life. Transmigration or Rebirth?]
"Transmigration!" I said with a firm voice and a heart filled with new hope for the future. The system spoke once more.
[Sending Michael Silverman to Earth 2. Living stipend of $100,000 USD and full identity for host. Age regressed to 15 years of age. Host is an emancipated minor in this new life. Please enjoy your new life and strive to achieve Godhood one day. Good luck. One final gift, a going away present of a sort.]
[Ding! You have recieved cultivation technique, "Ascend, Break the Mortal Realm."]
And with those parting words, I now find myself laying in an unfamiliar bed and staring at an unfamiliar ceiling. So epic! With a leap I land on my feet off of my bed and head to the bathroom. Time for a self evaluation.
Staring at me is a shockingly handsome face. Gold pupils, and gold and red streaked hair that looks like fire, copper skin tone and standing at over 6 feet tall with aesthetic musculature. I'm a total alpha male by my old world's standards, idol worthy. But this could be the norm here for all that I know. Right enough reflection I don't want to develop narcissism. Anyway back to my room, I think I saw an impossibility.
Nope. It's really there. A high school diploma. It seems school won't be necessary during my teen years. So for now, here's to a bright future with endless possibilities!