"Yo, wake up you weakling!"
"He is not breathing, you hit him too hard that last moment, why are you always violent? Fuck!"
"Huh! It was just a little smack to the face, I couldn't have killed him right?"
"Enough! the princesses orders aren't meant to be violated or delayed in any way, so let's just get this over with."
Two uniform wearing girls lamented while roughly carrying a body of a slender youth towards the cemetery which was apparently behind the school near a barren mountain during the darkest hour of the night when everyone was asleep. The body looked no older than eighteen with long black hairs stopping at the pelvis area and a beautifully handsome chiseled face[1], the face could stand out anywhere it was especially within any crowd.
Unfortunately, the paleness of face and coldness of his body indicated that he was no longer part of the living. The two uniform wearing girls quickly reached the outer section of the school with them arriving at the cemetery and were about to throw the body deep into the cemetery grounds when they it tremble within their grasp.
The two girls glanced at each other and spoke at the same time.
"Did you feel something?"
"Huh...Yes...YeS! I felt the something shake a little. So, It wasn't just me?"
Instantly, their gaze lowered onto the youth they were both carrying face, instantly they were horrified to see his eyelids trembling. And then...
His eyes sprang open with darkness so dark that it was shining and they felt the whole cemetery with the big area-occupied school shaking.
"Hiii, Waking up with two beauties carrying me like I am one sort of King is a big suprise to me because I don't remember I, Doba being a ladies man. Or Is this heaven? well you girls should probably introduce yourselves first?"
The beautifully handsome youth jested with his lips curved up showing an amused smile.
"AAAAAHHH!!!" Thud!
In panic, Doba tumbled onto the ground with his eyes still glowing with darkness and jolts of pain wreaking his feeble body.
"Ghost, undeaD UNDEAD!"
"Huh!, Ahh! why did you drop me. Well you did bring me to the cemetery so I should probably show you brutal bitches what undeads are."
With his smile still stuck up on his lips, the gorgeous looking youth adjusted his posture, sat cross-legged raising his left hand, started to reorganize his thoughts. Doba true to his words did indeed summon undeads and ghosts in an unconscious but instinctual way.
"Run!"
A dead body had begun talking and even started casting spells which were probably Necromancy in nature. Of course, they had to get the hell out of there but with the world still shaking, how far could they run for, running while stumbling every few moments, the two uniform-wearing young ladies ran out of his sights.
Eyes closed, foggy memories with a world still shaking. Doba stabilized himself with the world also becoming unexpectedly stable, the last thing he remembered was the so-called Mother entering his soul and he hearing hearing some strange voices.
The memories of the previous body's owner then flooded into his body, and in three seconds, his eyes widened in disbelief and shocked with glee.
Apparently, he was now in a completely different ruled by strength, status and magic and he wasn't even in heaven like proclaimed so-called mother had said. The Pure Ecstasy Sect's inner core where he belonged and he was a eighteen years old Cauldron who had just been experimented with and then beaten to death by the two Empire princesses. For he had been sold to the Royal palace by his birth parents.
His father was a staunch gambler and a stupidly drunk, his mother was a cheating wife( whore actually, just had to change some things as a sign of respect for his whorish mother), and they chose to sell him to the palace which was the highest bidder at that time to offset a lot of their debts. He had always been a quiet child who dreamt of exploring this vast World but had received no opportunity to fulfill that dream.
To make matters worse for him, fate decided to compound his already degrading problems with something he didn't know to deal with: His Beauty!
From infancy to maturity, he had always been too beautiful. As a human, he could beat even nobles races like the phoenix in beauty hands down and because of that he has always been surrounded by excessive jealously from both Male to Female. Men wanted to gut him, Women wanted him on their beds, but he was too scared and shy to take advantage of that.
Being sold to the royal family and made a eunuch to serve the two princesses was a form of relief, but would have expected that fate's fang would again assault him. While tending to his duties in the Sect, one of the princesses of the royal palace, probably got vexed by his beauty ordered him to come to her cultivation room, led to the previous body's owner predicament: Death!. Just because he refused to 'serve' the present crown princess who also was the current most beautiful lady in the whole empire and the emperor's favorite.
When he was ordered to 'service' her, he was horrified so he refused and tried to respectfully take his leave, feeling offended the crown princess first reported to the Queen who was her mother and incidentally also the Sectmaster, unfortunately for former Doba her second sister was there, popularly known for her brutality, the princess ordered for him to beaten, experimented on and then thrown to the cemetery.
"Wow, I may have been a business-minding fellow but I, Doba would have never missed that sort of chance or opportunity to get laid, fuck! what kind of bitchboy did I reincarnate into? The Empire's top babe wants you to 'service' her and you behaved like a certain someone in the holy book! Well serves you right!"
"But man, that is one brutal ho- woah! I do not say these words even when I am angry, why am I saying it now? Wait a moment! ohh ok! I understand now! but bitch, if a guy doesn't want you, just let him be. What's the need of brutalizing him to death? Oh well, I suppose I will have to 'properly' and 'inwardly' thank you in the future."
"Bye bye twenty-fourth century, and Larne Hehehehe!"
Doba chuckled and stood up. But only then did the realization struck him that a strange energy his mind and soul instinctly tells him is called 'chaos' circulates through his body. Doba smoothens his clothes and unconsciously touches his 'under' for a moment and again unconsciously cupped his 'groins' but his most loved part....
"AHHHH!!!"
All the undead and ghosts in the one hundred and fifty meter raius he had summoned vanished or disintegrated into nothingness because his howl could even kill the dead that had he awoken.
"My little dragon is without balls! What the fuck is this bullshit? No, NO! oh Lord Mother I didn't sign up for shit! Mother, I want my Balls back!"
"___"
"Demonic energy detected"