It's been a solid 6 months since I entered this world. I can crawl and I have some basic control of my body, so that's nice. I've come to realize that this isn't the real world. I noticed outside looked nearly perfectly untouched by humanity so I thought it was somewhere that wasn't touched all that too much.
Then I saw some really weird stuff. Like magic weird. One time I fell down a small height, mom (who I've come to realize I've never heard the real name of) used a weird type of prayer, which I consider healing magic to fix me up.
It's real nice. I miss everything but you know, can't complain I just gotta get to the point where I can atleast try to learn magic, then I'm sure I'll like this world more then my old one. Though as of right now I get really bored fast.
I got really lucky with us speaking the same language but that doesn't mean that we write the same. Sadly I've had to somewhat learn how to read the new language.
I can read most words now. I don't have alot of control over my hands so I can't write. My dad (who I've also never heard the name of) is a warrior of sorts who recently settled down? Seems like an overused fantasy trope but I won't complain.
The people look different to normal people is something else I've noticed. Their faces are shaped way different. It took me a while like a couple of months because I couldn't focus my eyes enough to see small details until then.
I've not seen any offensive magic though I wonder if it exists or if it's just healing magic?
That was his thought process through his day most days. He spends most of his days day dreaming about his old word unable to find out if electronics exist or if not because his family lives far from others.
He's only seen 3 other people since his birth. He was somewhat glad that he'd left his old world. He'd wished to leave that world behind anyway, or atleast that life. "I was a 27 year old criminal who couldn't get out of the life. I should be really happy i got out though I still miss everything entertaining." He says in his mind as if he's speaking to an audience even though he knows he's just doing it to entertain himself. "Ichikawa where are you!" He hears his mother yell.
The boy crawled towards where the yell was coming from. "Yep that's my name. Ichikawa. God that's such a weird name I miss bland old Liam." He thought to himself reaching his mother. He sat on his butt and looked up making noises. "There you are Ichikawa, I was worried!" She said getting on her knees to be atleast eye level with him. Ichikawa reached out his hands touching her face. He may be a 27 year old in a 6 month olds body but he wanted to make his mother kinda happy.
"Aren't babys supposed to fuss more and be more trouble?" Asked Ichikawas father. Ichikawa found his father revolting. He had apparently cheated on his new mom multiple times and she just decided to forgive him for some unknown reason.
"I suppose but he's special or.. something like that..." his mom answers.