A beautiful person was sitting on a hill, their face so neutral and enigmatic that it made their gender ambiguous. Their golden eyes, bright yet dull, were fixed on the endless blue sky. A gentle breeze blowing through the grasslands softly swayed their long, silver hair. This was Shikama Doji, a being who was once a fallen angel and had now awakened in an unknown and dangerous world. But this time, not as themselves, but as a middle-aged man from the 21st century who had suddenly found himself in this powerful and mysterious body.
I was an ordinary man, living an ordinary life in the 21st century. But now, in this strange and bizarre world, I had awakened as one of the most powerful and terrifying characters from my favorite anime: Shikama Doji, the ultimate villain, the fallen angel, the ancient god, and the progenitor of all vampires. But here, this was the world of Fate, and not only was I 60 million years before the main storyline, but my memories of this body and this world were fragmented and full of gaps.
Ah, how did I end up here? Why me? Who reincarnated me into this body? And most importantly, what is the purpose of this reincarnation? Nothing in this world is free. Every gift comes with a price. But what price must I pay?
My golden eyes were fixed on my hands. Hands that were now filled with transcendent power, but where did this power come from? Why was it given to me? Who was behind this reincarnation?
The memories I had gained from this body had answered some of my questions. For example, I now knew that in the world of *Seraph of the End*, angels were spiritual and nearly immortal beings who possessed taboo abilities such as creating life and resurrecting the dead. But these abilities were forbidden. Any angel who broke these laws would be punished by God. The only one who defied this law and survived the punishment was Shikama Doji. Even after being punished, he managed to use this power in a different way and created humans.
But there were still many things I didn't know. Why did the angels come to Earth? Why did they leave Heaven to come to Earth? And what was that "disease" that infected the angels? My memories of these events were incomplete, but thinking about them now was pointless. I was no longer a human with a short lifespan. I was now an eternal being, and one day, I would understand everything.
I could feel the absolute power of Shikama Doji coursing through my veins. This power was extraordinary, but it wasn't enough. In the future, beings even more powerful than me would emerge. I had to reach the pinnacle of power. I had to seize every opportunity to strengthen myself.
My eyes sparkled with determination. I was no longer that ordinary middle-aged man. I was now Shikama Doji, a transcendent and eternal being. But this power wasn't enough. It had to grow. I had to reach the peak.
Slowly, I rose from the hill and gazed at the horizon. Vast plains and dense forests stretched out in the distance. This world was empty and lifeless, but I knew that in the future, many beings would set foot in it. I had to start now. I had to gather information about this era. Perhaps I would even create humans. They could be useful tools for gathering the power of darkness.
Shikama Doji began to walk slowly. Each step was taken with power and confidence. He knew that a long road lay ahead, but he had begun this journey with unwavering determination. The world was spread out before him, and he intended to use every bit of it to reach the pinnacle of power.
The wind blew again, playing with his silver hair. His golden eyes remained fixed on the horizon, as if he could see the future. A future in which he was no longer just a fallen angel, but a god who held the world in his hands.