Andy is just an average guy going about his everyday life. Wake up, Hygiene, Work, Home, and chill. He has been going through this routine for 10 years now.

He grew up in a loving family with an older sister, that died of leukemia at the age of 16. He was eight at the time and barely knew the reality of the situation until a few years later. He loved his sister. She doted on him quite a bit. The last things he remembers of her were not very pleasant, but he remembers her trying to stay strong for him.

His parents changed after she died. They tried to keep it under wraps, but he saw. I mean, who could stay normal after losing someone they loved so deeply. There was a hollowness to them now. Like an open wound that will not close, and it was slowly bleeding them out. He did not realize what was happening to them till it was too late, and he was half a decade older.

In high school, he worked hard. He lost sleep, push people away, and even left out clubs and sports. To sum it up, he was a loner and was very academically inclined. This led to bullying, people to high strung, egotistical, and all-around with low esteem deemed him a soft target to release some of their pent-up stress. Andy, however, did not take any shit from anyone. He may not have been inclined to study any type of martial arts or anything. Still, he did wake up and work out every morning, but Sunday, family days. He could take a few punches and give some in return. So mostly, he was left alone, as bullies do not like challenging targets. There were plenty of others they could take out their frustrations on.

After high school, Andy was welcomed to Harvard on a scholarship. To get in, he wrote about his sister. It was extremely hard for him and took nearly a year to get it right.

At Harvard, he studied medicine. He wanted to help people as he could not help his sister. He started working towards becoming a pharmaceutical scientist. He studied everything he could to achieve that goal. His primary mission was to figure out a way to get rid of cancer entirely. A very tough task for sure, but he had given up everything to achieve this goal. He wanted to make sure that people did not lose what he or his parents had.

Unfortunately, he did not realize how hard it was going to be. He thought that he would achieve whatever he set his mind to through his sheer hard work. After completing his bachelor's, his body completely shut down, and he was put into a coma that he could not wake from. His parents were devastated as they lost another child. This was not the end for Andy, though, as this was just the beginning of another journey.

(1st person from now on, guys)

'I'm up.' I thought. 'Wait. Where am I? I see a whole lot of black. Are my eyes open? What happened to me to send me to a place like this?'

"Hello!?" I yelled. "Huh, weird I guess I can speak even though I feel as though I have nobody. Must be able to see too then, I guess."

Lost in the dark, a young soul seems to be just wandering around. Finally, the God of said void sees the young soul and comes to investigate. What he sees has him extremely worried.

'That soul is not supposed to be here. If I do not do something quick, it will eventually disappear forever, and that is not something I want on my hands. I wonder how he got in here. I will have to check it out.' said God thought.

Some may not understand that every soul is supposed to be brought to the cycle of reincarnation. Everyone has wondered why the body dies, but the soul lives on. It is a simple fact that the soul cannot die. That is why the path of reincarnation was made. If this soul were to disappear in this God's domain, then his boss would make him have an unbelievably bad day. Yes, this God has a boss. They have been running the afterlife like a sort of business. The Almighty is the head, CEO let us say, of this business, and it goes down from there.

The God was able to surround the soul in a comforting and sleep-inducing shield that stopped the effects on the soul. He blew out a sigh of relief and was able to finally calm down.

'Now, what to do with this little soul? Hmm, he seemed to come here with a hint of his past. That shouldn't happen unless he had something he was supposed to complete in said life and wasn't able to.' God thought.

He pulled up the world where said soul originated and frowned deeply as he was thinking these things. He finally figured out where this soul came from and did not seem to like what he saw. As he goes through said soul's life and views everything that had happened, he stops at specific points, and the frown seems to deepen.

'I am not sure what that idiot was thinking, but this world derailed quite a bit due to her negligence,' God thought.

He then made sure the surrounding shield would last at least a few millennia, and he stepped through a door that seemed to have materialized right in front of him.

"What the bloody fuck do you think you're doing!" God said to a very rotund female that looked like she was half asleep. She had red hair, brown eyes, and was very portly. As she woke up and saw the man that just walked through a door that appeared out of nowhere, she jumped up out of the chair so fast that the triple chin she had flattened out.

"Um, sir, I am not sure what you mean. I was just trying to take a nap as it was that time of the century. Is there anything you need from me?" She said. She seemed extremely frightened as the man in front of her was not someone any of the lower gods see unless something important is about to happen or someone is about to lose their head.

"Something I need?! Have you not been paying attention to the world you are assigned to? I mean, I know you are just an intern, but by Satan's left testicle, you have surely fucked up big time. Check your world from 5 years ago in the said world and go till about 50 years into the future and then check your records on what was supposed to happen. If you do not see something wrong, I will cut off your head slowly. If you do see something wrong, at least I will make it quick." God spoke as his eyes were spitting out fires in a fit of rage. The female lower God did as she was told as she paled at his words, but as she saw what was wrong with the said world, she grew even paler as she saw the world's past, present, and future fly by her. The low God checked her ledger next to all the food wrappers and even half-eaten food around her. She paled even further after reading the chronicle.

"I do not know what happened, sir. I did not thin..." She started to apologize.

"YES! You did not think! I can see that. You have one job. Prevent anything from horrendously going wrong in a single world, and you FUCKED THAT UP! Royally! Most gods watch over multiple worlds, and nothing this horrendous happens. I do not care about a rogue serial killer, or a little plague, or if North America and South America switched places. However, when someone was supposed to do something special that set up the future generation and increased the karmic reputation of the said world by an astronomical sum, got derailed and ended up dead. You have fucked up big time. Now I need the energy to reset that world to get it back on track with another soul and guess where that energy is going to come from?" God said and then thought, 'If there is any leftover, maybe I can give that soul a bit and watch him have fun. I haven't had a good movie to watch since Marvel came out.'

The female lower God visibly paled further when she realized what he was talking about. Apparently, she thought his threats earlier were somewhat hollow as she tried to stand with her mass and run away. God simply laughed as his hand came down on her head, and she seemed to shrink into him until she was no more. The chaotic blue mass in front of him rippled a bit as he brought it closer to said world, and most of it disappeared. He looked at the last bit of energy he had and seemed to have an idea about something.

"Now this world had been reset, and someone else has been bestowed the right to finish what that young soul started with no issues this time." He said as he pulled out what looked like a holographic phone. "Yo. Yeah, send someone to watch over world V6796. Yeah, rush it. No, the next 50 years are important. I do not give a shit. Have someone watch this world for the next 50 years at least. Good. Also, send over a few slimes to have them pick up the trash. Yes, I killed her. I needed her energy to fix the fuck up she made. Just do it!"

After this little fiasco, God walked through another door that materialized into a stunning office.

'God, I need a drink. Ha-ha. I am praying to myself again. I really need a girlfriend.' God thought as he sat down in his lush chair. His study was not over pompous as he enjoyed the simpler things in life, but the things he wanted were at least top-notch. He pulled out his Four Roses whiskey and a couple glasses. He had an issue to resolve.