'It seems that even in this life I'm left with a sad childhood'
Angel shook his head as the memories flowed through his Mind, It was a weird feeling that he couldn't describe. He felt as if he had truly lived through the life of Angel Valentine and yet there was a weird sense of…
Disconnection
If felt like he was watching a movie playing before him and yet he was also the actor in the film. Although weird it was a very interesting feeling, It wasn't everyday you were forced to feel emotion's and see memories that didn't belong to you.
"A Talented younger half brother and a cold father who favors him" Angel ignored the feeling of jealousy that was rising in his chest and leaned his head back staring at the large crystal chandelier that was hanging above him.
'One, two, three...' He instantly lost count of the massive amount of diamonds shimmering beautifully.
"Well at least I didn't wake up in the body of someone poor and week"
Angel would definitely feel wronged if he was freed from his poverty stricken life only to wake up and be thrust into the body of another helpless person. The fact that he woke up in the body of the eldest son of a family that had wealth to rival even royalty was nothing short of a blessing.
"It's not like I need to get along with my…" Angel trailed off his word's with a unpleasant expression painted on his face.
"Family" It felt weird coming off his tongue.
After all the only family he had in the past was his mother, Now he had a younger brother who filled him with negative emotion's and a father that left him disgusted, Angel despite still feeling a bit thrown off by the entire situation was actually very calm.
Almost to calm for someone who was in a foreign body.
It felt like a never ending chill was traveling through his vein's although it wasn't uncomfortable and actually felt very nice.
'Chill?' Angel's eye's narrowed before he looked down at his body and raised his hand toward his toned stomach as his eye's went slightly wide.
'There's no body heat' His skin was smooth and unblemished but instead of the warmth a human should have his body was cold almost to the point it was icy.
"Is it because of my element?" Angel pinched his skin and felt a slight sting.
He could assume that his body wasn't dead since he could feel his heart beating, Which only left one possible conclusion based on the thing's he knew so far.
Angel had awakened a element of Ice when he had first formed a Mana core and became a mage.
"But that doesn't make sense" Angel clicked his tongue pulling his hand away with a thoughtful expression.
His mother and his grandfather from his mother's side also had ice element's, He had hugged his mother many time's when he was younger and yet her skin was warm to the touch. He rarely saw his grandfather but he knew his skin wasn't icy cold.
"A element strong enough to affect the body before becoming a sorcerer" It was unheard of and yet his skin was proof of such a feat.
"Lack of magic comprehensive?" Angel had a feeling deep within him that if he wasn't settled with such a lousy magic talent then perhaps he could have accomplishments similar to his younger brother.
"It's pointless to think about it"
He wasn't one to get hung up on something he had no control over, After looking the vast luxurious room over once more angel decided that his next course of action was the most important since he woke up.
'I wonder what the washroom looks like'
As someone who had grew up in the slum's, The day's every month he was able to take a complete bath could be counted on with one hand. It was the first exited feeling he had for a very long time and he didn't hesitate to stand up.
His gaze lingered on the messy bed for couple of seconds before he tore his gaze away and walked toward the door on the farthest side of the room. Although he didn't make it far as his face was full of displeasure, He even bit his lip as he gazed back at the messy sheet's.
"No way" Angel felt a pure sense of disgust travel through his entire body.
It was probably the most intense feeling he had felt before and he grimaced as he realized what it was.
"Does this bastard have ocd?" Angel asked himself out loud but deep down he knew the answer to the question.
'Calm' Angel tried to ignore it
After all he don't want to give in to someone else's desire's, He stood still for a couple of minutes before he couldn't resist it any longer and quickly walked over toward his bed.
His eye twitching slightly as he pulled the sheet back into place and patted it down, He felt a bit better but it wasn't enough. Angel grabbed the blanket and fluffed it up before placing it back down and smoothing out the wrinkles feeling his disgust slowly leave his body.
"That's better" He sighed out in relief before shaking his head and running a hand through his hair.
"Jealousy, Depression and even ocd"
"This guy is just full of emotionally problems isn't he" Angel was starting to feel a bit wronged and he quickly started to mutter under his breath as he walked toward the washroom.
"Your rich"
"Your rich" After a couple of time's he started to feel much better.