"Ugh, why is life so boring? I ran out of games to play and fanfics to read; nothing can catch my attention long enough anymore." Ace groans and mumbles as he twists and turns in his bed.

"might as well go get a pack of smokes." He says while getting up and slipping on a shirt.

A few minutes later…

Coming out from the convenience store with a cigarette in his mouth, Ace was walking down the street thinking about his life when he came to a crossing. As the sign signaled for him to cross, he started to walk to the other side of the street, but when he reached the middle of the crossing, out of nowhere, a truck appeared, and without any time to react, all he felt was a massive force hitting his body and then pitch black.

"Where am I?" Ace says as he looks around the pitch-black void.

"You are in the void of infinity, young one, much longer than you should have been." A strong elderly voice resounded throughout the void as an older man came into view, stroking his grey beard with a contemplative look.

(Ace POV)

I look at the older man stroking his beard with a surprised look because he looks exactly like Gandalf. "What do you mean by "longer than I should have been" and who are you?"

He looks at me with a glint in his eyes. "Well, you could say I am just a passing-by old man, and as for the other part, the usual process would be that a minor god would see to it that the souls from your world have their memories wiped and get to go through the cycle of reincarnation smoothly, but for some odd reason, you have been floating in the void for a few million years."

Ace: "A few million years! Am I going to be okay? Is my soul damaged?" I say, worried that something might have gone wrong.

ROB: "It is the opposite; the surrounding energy in the void has strengthened your soul significantly, so I can no longer reincarnate you into this universe." He says as he stares into the void while stroking his beard.

Ace: "So what happens to me now, then?" I ask him, afraid he might erase me and get it over with.

ROB: "Do not worry, young one; I will not erase you. I will send you to a world of your choosing in a different universe with four wishes as compensation for the lax job done by the minor gods." He tells me in a reassuring tone.

Ace: "Are you serious?" I look at him with a questioning gaze.

ROB: "Yes, I am; now make your choice and wishes," he says, waving off my question.

Ace: "Hmmm, definitely want to be sent to the world of 'The Originals' being a year older than Klaus."

ROB: "I can arrange that; now, choose your wishes."

Ace: "For my first wish, I will like to be a hybrid between a warlock and an original werewolf and make it so that I can still access my magic side when the Mikaelsons become vampires to become the first tribrid. For the second wish, I would like to know every magic created in the harry potter and the originals worlds and that I will not be restricted to needing a wand as a magical focus when conducting magic from the HP world. My third wish will be that I will have an x10 buff on learning anything ranging from magic to weapons. Finally, for my fourth wish, I will like it so that my magic will get an x2 boost every year that I get older."

ROB: "Hmmm, I can grant your first three, but for the fourth, it will have to start when you turn four years old so that your body can handle the magic it will be receiving."

Ace: "That makes sense, so I have no complaints."

ROB: "Great, what would you like to look like in your new life?" He asks me as a pop-up window appears before me with a character and flexible options to determine its' looks.

I control the options for the different characteristics on the window to how I would like to look, with the result looking like a Western version of the Red King with his iconic hairstyle but dirty blonde to blend in with the rest of the family.

A.N.: (if you do not know who the red king is, then search up the K.K. anime and look for red king)

ROB: "Alright, now that we are finished here, I shall bid you farewell and good luck on your new life," he says as he snaps his fingers, and everything goes blank.