I was born in the early 2000s in the US  early in my childhood I was sent into a daycare and a boy was making a tower out of blocks and that made me curious so I started building but they kept falling and I could not reach the height that he could and it made me annoyed how was he able to when I was not was he just better at staking then me

No I just needed to get familiar with it and so day after day i practiced just so I could stack some damn blocks higher than some snot-nosed child (of course I to was a snot-nosed child but you know prettier) but one fine evening two kids playing made my tower crumble from its glorious height something in me awakened a thought it took so long and so much effort to build it yet a careless slip made it all  be destroyed and my work into nothing so what can I do of course make it steadier make it harder make it so that no one can break it no one can dare even attempt to break it and that is how I learned adapted and used my surroundings to build so

unlike the other children who sought entertainment with simple games, I fell in love with it's not only making something great but something that no one could destroy, something that I could claim it's absolute power over, and you're such an insignificant and pathetic backstory.

I started practicing physically and mentally, and a lot of people don't understand this. The internet has everything you're looking for, from how to work out how to fight to how to use a weapon to  how to code to how to make a building to how electricity works, water, and gas. every little thing you can imagine was just there something you could take something that anyone would just took the time could master but people didn't use it for that why when right next to it was an endless amount of entertainment of course I will not lie I used that entertainment as well not the same way they did but nether the least I used every single opportunity I have to grow and now I do sound a little bit egotistical but of course I am I was a monster a man who by every right should have not succeeded at 22 become an inventor who created giant Tesla towers functional rail guns and AI with long and short-term memory electric vehicles that could take you from New York to Kansas in a single battery of course it will take 15 hours to charge all the way back up but still and insane accomplishments I was a monster by that age my 26 one of the wealthiest men in the world so I'm like the other multi-billionaires I decided to go into space but to purchase a third world country now I will not lie I did it for experimental research medicine mostly of course mechanical research all kinds of let's just say unhumane experiments now you might think oh this man definitely got killed because of that no I did not for I promise my citizens a better tomorrow and I delivered them a writer tomorrow housing no hunger lights warm water anything and everything they could ever ask for to a certain extent the bare minimum but in this cruel world the bare minimum is such a grand creation because at everything God damn opportunity some opertemitic scum from a mid-level manager from some company trying to harness my creations into allowing him to climb the corporate ladder or a warlord declaring war on me to steal my weaponry other nations a lot of inconvenience got in my way but that did not matter because by the age of 47 I had created a world of power I had promised my people from the moment I created Alexandria my five-step plan for greatness I thankfully got to step three well before I ended here how I could tell you my great tale of how I created a country but we're getting off points This is a tale of how I single-handedly destroyed the status quo in an entire world and made myself into one of the most feared and respected men there. This is the damn tale of how some stupid, pathetic Noble child from a retarded world took my body and I inhabited it, so by all that is holy and unholy, and oh my gods and infernal demons are standing in this realm. I will find a way to get my body back, and I will not rest until that bloody bastard is given the most brutal torture a men there. This is the damn tale of how some stupid, pathetic Noble child from a retarded world took my body and I inhabited it, so by all that is holy and unholy, and by the gods and infernal demons standing in this realm. I will find a way to get my body back, and I will not rest until that bloody bastard is given the most brutal torture a man can be gifted. I will make the stupid machine from I have no mouth and I must scream look like a God damn fairy tale.