It really was just an average life; well not exactly average, but still, nothing too extraordinary. My name is hoax, and I was a developer who coded discord bots. My masterpiece was a bot known as izzi. It was a discord bot that allows you to collect anime cards, battle with them, etc etc, you know, the average stuff for weebs.
One day, I decided I had enough of this crap, people hating on me, putting the blame on me. I decided I was going to pursue my journey of being a vtuber. Everything went well, I had a happy life, just playing around, getting a decent amount of money from streaming myself playing games or coding my bot. That was- until that incident happened. An incident so bad that the Walpurgis was probably held just to plan the shitshow that happened- someone had hacked into my laptop, which contained all my important data- my bank details, my discord bot, my wutube account, everything. I fell into a pit of despair, everything I had ever worked for, everything I've ever had was gone in a single night.
I decided I've lived long enough, What even is the point of living? I've had enough, I don't want to deal with this messed up world anymore, I wanted to end it all, and so I walked to the nearest train track and jumped- but to my surprise, when I saw lights coming towards me, I realized it wasn't a train- it was a truck.
"A truck? Here? In a train track? I must be mad," I thought to myself, but there was definitely a truck and not a train.
"Oh well, what does it matter anyways?" I ask myself, and just lay there, until the truck crashed into me, which surprisingly didn't hurt.
And so, the story of a vtuber known as hoax who got reincarnated into a parallel world after getting crashed by a truck in a train track begins