MC POV~
An average day as one would call it,basking outside on a hot summers day enjoying ice cream.I became accustomed to lazing around after my final year in highschool.No annoying sister with her pranks and no nagging parents life couldn't get any better could it?
I stand corrected it did in fact because now I'm floating in a void looking up at a being I could simply not describe.It was like loooking at something tangible and not a sort of contradiction,morfing into different shapes colours and sizes I couldn't make sense of it all I was perplexed and rightfully so.Who goes from lazing around to an infinite void (I assume) looking at some godlike entity and not think "I'm screwed".
(???) POV~
"Hoho well isn't that an interesting sight a mortal soul can survive in this place"as he approaches he couldn't help but think to himself.Standing infront of this fragile soul he begins to review its life story.
(Mc's past)
He was born into a loving family of 3 having an older sibling definitely didn't help with all her so called 'harmless pranks'.She relished in his reactions and misery.His mother was always his safe place you could say he was a mommas boy she always protected him until well she didn't.Quite ironic huh this loving family was a charade a simple thought he put into his head to cope with the pain.He was abused…
It started when he was in highschool the pressure his elder sibling brought with her so called 'perfection' his parents expected nothing except the best.Well he tried and crumbled under pressure,whenever he didn't do as expected he was beat serverely so by his father "I expect more from you" he said "You're such a disappointment honey try to be like your elder sister",his mother chastised him.
He took beating after beating hoping a praying it would all change he would get their admiration and respect but he never did.By 11th grade he learnt how to hide behind a mask and rightfully so because at least the beatings lessened.He was quite proud hiding in this mask where he felt free and also restricted.Free from beatings but that didn't stop his sister now did it?
His behaviour took a huge 180° turn halfway through grade 11.He had enough of it all suicide looked like his saving grace but he didn't want to end it all he was scared.Until he stumbled upon this one video of David Goggins.From then onwards with determination he began to exercise eat properly and most importantly read actual books with his introverted nature it was hard but he wanted to become better.
At the end of the year he got his report.He aced all his subjects to his parents that wasn't enough he wasn't enough all his hope shattered again.He realised then and there his parents wasn't his.He had no friends accept the few odd 'nerds' in his class,he enjoyed their company and their power scaling as they call it.what amused him was the idea of reincarnation fascinating to be reborn to be free most importantly he could restart but it was all fiction right?
"As I reviewed part of this souls life I came to realise wasn't he quite pathetic even from human standards?His so called family were utter trash ahem not like I'm better.." I wave my arm infront of it getting an amusing reaction (ahh how fun)
MC POV~
I see this entity move I think "fuck I'm dead" and I stand there waiting for a few seconds I open my eyes to see it smiling?"uhh Hello?" He responds "Ahh nice to meat you young one are you lost?".I nod my head absentmindedly "What a pitiful life you have had huh mortal to be despised by your own parents even in death oppsie..You didn't knw you were dead I guess condolences are in order"
My eyes buldge at his sentence (if he had any)I'm left stammering "H-How I-I died how? Wait wasn't I supposed to be lounging around wait was it her?It had to be e-elder sister did she kill me?"Im now in a state of panic thousands of thoughts roaming my mind would she really kill me? What motivated her pssh what motivated her she hated me from birth….What can I do im just me
"Hahahaha you really are an intriguing mortal"Im brought out of my state of panic,im left wondering is this the after life?"No"he responds,"He can read my mind?so if it isn't then is he a ROB?".
(???) POV~
The more I see of his life the more I think even he deserves a second chance?"Hmmm"he looks broken even behind his so called mask this young mortal is a shell of what he could become his potential. "I wonder how far can he entertain me"
"Do you want a second chance?A life of your own with parents that don't treat you like trash and people who you can open up to."he looks at me dumbfounded of course what am I expecting a mortal to know of my greatness. "Yes." It was barely audible but it would have to do. "Good luck young mortal hehehe may we meet again." I open my eyes too scrounge the omniverse and there I find it a world with dogs and undead."Kukuku this will be fun"I then snap my fingers and his gone.
MC POV~
I feel my vision fading after accepting that entity's offer I feel like my very being is being broken down and reformed multiple times it painful.My last thoughts before I pass out is where is my 3 wishes…
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