Authors Note: This Is my First Story, just trying something new on my free time. Hope you enjoy, XOXO.
Tittle: Fall of Fate
**BLACK SCREEN**
*(Emergency ambulance sirens wail in the distance.)*
**Me (Narration):**
"Welp… looks like this is how my story goes. Hahaha. See you at the pearly gates, everyone."
*Everything fades to black. But then… I feel it. I'm falling. Fast.*
**Me (Narration):**
"Huh? What's this? Falling into the unknown… AHHH! SHIT! This isn't hell, right? RIGHT?! I repented for all my sins! I was a good boy—well, except for losing NNN. And, uh… dying while running from the cops."
*Flashbacks to tripping over my own feet during a high-speed chase. Sirens blaring. My dramatic faceplant onto concrete. Yep, totally my fault.*
**Me (Narration):**
"Yeah… maybe I deserve a little hellfire."
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**Meanwhile, inside the House of the Honored One…**
**Alysia:**
"Hey, Gramps! Mommy said babies fall from the sky. Is that true?"
**George, The Honored One (99 years old, ex-legendary hero, current family chaos generator):**
*Grinning mischievously* "Well, Alysia, want to know a secret?"
**Alysia (7 years old, armed with a dangerously cute sparkle in her eyes):**
"YES! Tell me, Grandpa!"
**George:**
*Leaning in conspiratorially* "Babies are made when your daddy and mommy get all lovey-dovey and… have a sword fight."
**Alysia:**
"Huh? Sword fight?"
*Cue the innocent blinking. The gears turning. The *future therapy bills.*
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**Back to Me:**
"What the hell?! Are these *clouds?!* Wait—AAAAHHH! WHAT THE F—"
*Before I can finish, gravity and bad luck team up to hurl me like a meteor toward an enormous mansion.*
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**Inside the House of the Honored One…**
*CRAAAAASH!*
*I smash through the roof with all the grace of a falling piano, sending wood and debris flying.*
**George:**
"WHAT THE—?! Everyone, GET BACK! Alysia, behind me!"
**Ethan (George's son, stoic warrior dad):**
"Dad, stay sharp! Alice, keep Alysia safe!" *Unsheathes a dagger like he's starring in a medieval action movie.*
**Alice (Ethan's wife, badass mage mom):**
"The magical barrier is still intact! No dark magic detected." *Clutches Alysia protectively.* "Hold tight to Mommy, sweetie!"
**Ethan:**
*Ready for battle.* "Alright, on my signal. One… two… THREE!" *Clears the debris with one swift motion.*
**George:**
*Peering through the rubble, sword drawn.* "What in the name of the gods…?"
*His hardened expression melts into confusion.*
**George:**
"It's… a baby?"
**Alysia:**
"Mommy! Daddy! LOOK!" *Zooms forward like a sugar-fueled rocket before anyone can stop her.*
**Alice:**
"WAIT! ALYSIA!"
**Alysia:**
*Already cradling me in her tiny arms, stars in her eyes.* "I have a baby brother! YIPPEE!" *Spins around gleefully.* "Thank you, Mommy! Thank you, Daddy!" *Hugs them with the strength of an overexcited child.*
**Alysia (suddenly pouting):**
"Wait, Grandpa! You LIED!" *Points accusingly at George.* "What do you mean about Mommy and Daddy sword fighting?!"
**Alice and Ethan:**
*Slowly turn their death glares to George.*
**Alice:**
"Daaaaaad…"
**Ethan:**
"Daaaaaad…"
**George:**
*Panic setting in.* "W-Wait! I can explain! Don't come near me—AAAAHHH!"
*Cue George sprinting away as Alice and Ethan chase him, weapons drawn.*
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**Alysia:**
*Hugging me tightly, humming a lullaby.* "Good night, baby brother. Hehehe, tomorrow's going to be *so* much fun!"
*Meanwhile, I'm still fast asleep, oblivious to the chaos I've just unleashed.*
**Me (Dreaming):**
"Wait… why does this feel like I just got reincarnated into another world? Anyways... I'm tired, but I really want to know, where am I?... *Tries to open eyes,but...I sleept,can't resist*