"*!%$#&* wake up!"
w-whats going on what was that noise?
"*!%$#&*! down here now!"
shes talking about me, but my names mara... i walk down, i see a sickly woman, droopy eyes, saggy skin, wearing tatters for a dress, this is just sad, oh wait, im in rags, and im covered in bruises, OW, it burns, why do these burn, well either way i need to know whats going o- a man in a suit walks by as a women in a pretty dress follows him glares at us... i get it now... im a bastard... and thats my dad, damn it
...
it seems i have little to live for, but for some reason i have a fire in my belly, i must live, show that bastard im better then my brother and sister!, i must show him im able to be succesful- why is this lady here? prolly that bastards wife, wait, why is she holding a flipflop- AH im knocked to the ground
"ITS ALL YOUR FAULT"
huh? shes blaming the kid? not her- oh right, shes probably the type who needs a power fi- how do i know that type of person? OW OW
"ITS ALL YOUR FAULT *!%$#&*"
why cant i hear his name?
...
a month of this, every day of life is agony, why cant she just leave me alone and get her power fix somewhere else? oh yea, im a kid, she can do whatever she wants as long as she doesnt get caught, and she has some sort of illusion type power, i know it, ive seen marrage type stuff when she wants to mess with me, its like a mist, when you focus on it, but if i try and recognize it, she hurts me more, so i always pretend to fall for it, this is such a shitty life
...
why is HE speaking to me
"have i ever told you my power?"
i nod no, but i bet its being a fatass
"its the power to manipulate the world to my will"
w-what!?! he has to be joking
"be joking" im not
he can hear my thoughts
"i can"
why did you do this to me?
"entertainment, ive lived for eons, looking for the perfect kid"
h-huh?
"no use telling you this, ill erase your name and existence from this world anyways"
w-wait what?
"goodbye, failure"
NO NO NO NO N- [the end of this past]
whats going on
[you have lived *!%$#&* past]
t-thats his life!?!
[correct]
h-how is he alive!?!
[his father is less powerful then he thinks]
can we... beat him...?
[not you, but *!%$#&* can]
h-how!?!
[by gaining more souls we can make a barrier of souls to guard his own, you are the first of many]
i doubt he will if he goes through all this pain
[he has eternity, like his father, and he has actual emotions to go along with him]
well thats one plus
[and he can make an army out of the souls that co-operate]
well then, teach me what you need me to do
[gladly]
{power: fast fast forward time: is now completely acquired}