James opened his eyes slowly and found himself in a giant room. He tried to look around but struggled for a moment. 'My body...feels small, and weak'. He looked down and stared at his small body. He was a baby again. 'Ok...so I'm just going to lay here then I guess.' He shortly after feel asleep.
A few hours pass...
James heard a large creek as the sound of a door open. A tall man and two people seemingly maids enter the room. The two maids stand next to the crib James lies in and the man walked up to it.
"So this is my new son?"
"Yes" responded one of the maids quickly. The man stared at James for a while. 'So this is my father, making him Lucifer then.'
Upon further notice he realized the man wore a long black coat and pants. He had on a pair of boots and a red shirt. His face looked rather young almost unchanged by time and had long jet black hair. James reached up for him and Lucifer picked him up. Letting out a smile James hugged Lucifer's arm.
"He's so cute"
"Hey shh, he might get mad" the two maids mumbled. Lucifer simply said, "It's ok, also try talking secretly when you're not ten feet away from me." He stood there rubbing his sons back for a moment before turning. He walked out of the room leaving the two maids there. James sat there in his father's arms for a little, finding it very comfortable. As he was about to doze off he heard a short bing sound in his head.
*System connecting to user*
*welcome, this is the Demon God system*
*To open a function you only need to say it in your head*
James Immediately woke up from not only the sound and knowing the system finally turned on, but a random voice appeared in his head.
'uh..can I actually use them currently?'
*Mostly No*
'What can I use at the moment then?'
*Your stats, tho it won't mean much at the moment due to your circumstances*
'stats'
*bing*
[James Morningstar]
[stats:
lvl:1
Hp:100/100
Str:20
Dex:6
agl:3
Mp:40
Luk:60
[Title: none]
[Skills: None]
'Holy shit, I'm only a baby and I'm already this strong'
*Yes, you are little one*
'Wa?'
*I'm my own person however...well, for what you need to understand at the moment you could say that I live in the system*
'Do u have a name?'
*No*
'K then we can choose one for you later'
James then came back to reality realizing he was now in a room on a large couch across from a fireplace. The fire seemed hotter than the fire he's seen in his past life. The flames had a rose tint to it. He laid there for a bit before dozing off.
[Two years pass with nothing from what James was told. Not much had been occurring durring this time. Most of this time James spent learning what he could or sleeping due to his body unable to last very long at a time.]
James stood up out of his bed and stretched. His body was slim, his skin was pale in color, although it didn't seem sickly it felt almost cold and handsome in some odd way. His hair was a mix of white, with black at ends of the hair when he was one. Looking back on it, he had a lot more hair when he was one, then any human baby. He looked like he was almost three at the time maybe even four. However once he had become two years old his hair had went to a full jet black in color. Although due to it being so long and him never trying to comb it, it has grown to be a bit spiky. He walked over and picked up a shirt and some blue shorts, putting them on. He left his room and went to the dining room for breakfast.
Upon the table was a plate with some eggs and pancakes, along with syrup covering them. He sat down and ate for a bit, once he was done a maid came and took the dishes back to the kitchen.
He left and after a few minutes walking through halls to go outside the giant mansion. It took him a few minutes before he got outside. In front of him lay a large field of grass and a clear blue sky above.
James then went and sat on the grass in a meditative position. Closing his eyes he could feel the mana within his veins flowing through them. James then started to circulate the mana throughout his body and cultivating his muscles.
After an hour passed, he opened his eyes and fell back sighing.
'stats'
*bing*
[James Morningstar]
[stats:
lvl:1
Hp:100/100
Str:60
Dex:30
agl:25
Mp:80
Luk:60
[Title: None]
[Skills: None]
'Good'
* You're making a lot of progress*
'I guess so'
*Is something wrong*
'No just thinking'
*If you say so *
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