Meet Harshit Namdeo a 17 year old boy in the final year of his high school struggling to meet the expectations of the ones around him
He is awoken by a loud alarm on the table next to his bedÂ
Harshit(Sighing)- Another day I gotta get through
Harshit is hanging on to one hope that once his high school is over he can move out and live for himself, he gets out of his bed and gets ready for school, he is not so popular in school but is intellectual to some extent because of his habit of slaving books but that does not get him popularity, he goes downstairs and sits on the table for breakfast where his sister ridicules him
Sister- Sup loserÂ
Harshit- What do you want?
Sister(smirking)- Nothing I just like that look on your face, the look of helplessness.
Harshit- Seriously?
Their mother intervenes
Mother- Enough you two eat up and go to school I've got enough to deal with I cannot pay attention to your antics and Harshit do remember to buy vegetables and milk on your way back or...
Harshit(reluctantly)- Ok ok I'll do it.
Harshit's life is a cycle of going to school doing chores and repeating the process but today something seems different, he is walking down the street looking down at the road mumbling to himself
Harshit- Just another month and I'll be on my own away from expectations.
As he walks on the path his bullies at school walks alongside him.
Bully 1#- Well well well what's up sucko? Care to share your money with us?
Bully 2#- Yeah C'mon dawg we're friends aren't we?
They continue to talk to him and slowly begin using force pushing him around on the path until a push finally brings him down and he becomes a laughing stock as everyone around him laughs, finally having enough he runs away without looking as a flock of ravens follow him cowing but this was his biggest mistake as he comes to stop at a intersection unbeknownst to him a drunk driver is on his way and Harshit is standing in the middle of the path.
Driver- Hey hey hey (sounding horn) hey shit head move move!
Harshit finally turns to see the truck but it is too late he collides with the truck and is sent flying into a wall cracking his head open, as his vision fades his life flashes before his eyes and the last thing he sees is the flock of ravens that circle over his body.
But this is not the end the sounds of the howling wind fills his ears as he jolt awakes he finds himself standing on top of a very thin pole with his arms crossed there are pieces of armor on his chest, shoulders and forearms there is a metal plat over his mouth and most importantly he appears more jacked up and fit than he used to, he looks down and sees a sort of giant aircraft that the pole is connected to, Harshit feels strong he is almost flabbergasted.
Harshit(awed)- What the fuck happened? A few moments ago I was laying next to a wall with my head cracked open but now am here.
He looks at the sky and that is when it hits him that something is off, there are two moons in the sky.
Harshit- Ayo what the fuck!? two moons did I get reincarnated and shit?
Flabbergasted he loses balance and falls off the long pole and he thinks he will die again as he falls but to his surprise he automatically flips and lands on his feet unscathed.
Harshit- Huh!? what the? how the? this body feels like its used to this stuff I mean this outfit feels like a military uniform.
It starts to rain as the thunderstorm rages.
Harshit- Only one way to find out.
He walks to a puddle of water and moves his fingers around the metal plate and with a click it retracts he looks in the reflection and jumps back.
Harshit- No way no fucking way!
The face is the same he looks the same
Harshit- Just what the hell happened to me?Â
His surprise gets cursed short as his earpiece rings and he picks up the call.
Voice- Raven come to the briefing room immediately over.
Harshit- Raven? damn that's a cool codename.
What awaits him in this new world only time will tell.