I own nothing except for God Morgan Freeman and all events and people of my own design.
Warning it gets a little dark in the beginning.
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Chapter 1: A Nerd Reborn (Updated)
Clouds. That was the first thing his mind recognized as his eyes opened. Surrounding him was nothing but a vast sky, everywhere he looked up there was the sky, when he looked down all he could see was the sky, this sight appeared at every angle he turned to. The pure vastness astounded and captivated him, he truly felt that he could stay there for all eternity, until a polite cough from behind brought him from his daze.
"Well while I'm glad the accommodations are to your liking, if it's not too much trouble let's see if we can't get to business." The man spoke with an eloquence that was unmatched, his voice refined yet authoritative, he also looked an awful lot like Morgan Freeman.
Wait, was it Morgan Freeman?
"Are you Morgan Freeman?" As the words escaped his mouth he couldn't help but feel that the voice that carried them was not his own, a stranger's voice.
He chuckled at the question, "Believe or not that's the first time anyone has bothered to ask instead of simply assuming but no, Morgan Freeman is not a god simply an immortal resting on your planet." The elder primordial spoke as if the concept of gods and immortals was a common occurrence.
"Can you please tell me why I'm here and who am I, please!?" he yelled confused. As a matter of fact who was he? The young man could remember everything about his life, all the movies and tv he watched and how much he loved dreaming about being apart of the characters lives. His first childhood fight to his first crush and all the important moments in between.
Yet he couldn't put a face to any of these events or the people that he knew personally in his life.
Not giving his shouting any mind the God began his explanation. "Well I believe that what you are asking is who you were before you died."
...Died?
As in he was dead?
As much as he wanted to deny it, after thinking for a moment he realized that he had died. It wasn't a special death or even a surprise really, he had a heart attack while he was binge watching his favorite tv shows.
It's not like it was a big surprise, he led a life of hedonism, he ate what he wanted to and drank what he wanted to, dying a virgin was a little disheartening though. Turning towards the man who probably held his fate in his hand he spoke.
"So why'd you bring me here if I'm dead." If he was dead he just wanted to know where he was gonna end up, would he be flirting with angels or be getting into fist fights with demons, either way he had no say in the matter.
"I was wondering when you were gonna ask," sitting down at the mysterious oak wood table that suddenly appeared he motioned for him to sit as well "you see whenever someone dies they are allowed two options."
At this the young man perked up eager to hear his choices.
"First, you can be taken to your own personal heaven where you can stay until a time you want to be reincarnated." The first option sounded pretty damn good, option two must be just as good. "Second, you can choose to be immediately reincarnated, however with this choice you gain the additional benefit of going to a dimension of your choosing and can be gifted with three blessings of my own choosing, dependant on the universe you appear in."
"Second choice!" He excitedly said slamming a hand onto the table. He had the opportunity to go to a new dimension and live there with his own abilities, there was no way he was going to pass that up.
"No need to tell me, I already knew your answer, omniscience has its benefits after all." Standing up as the table and chairs disappeared the god gave the young man his attention.
Standing up ramrod straight in front of the god the young man gave him his full attention.
"Are you ready my child?" Not giving him a chance to answer the elderly primordial places a finger open his forehead and he was transported away in a burst of light.
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National City/Earth-38
Inside an average sized apartment on one of National City's many streets there blared an alarm clock, the sound seemed deafening when compared to the absolute silence which encompassed the unlit room.
The only other piece of the apartment that was out of place was the corpse hanging in the middle of the room with a rope around its neck, a chair lying underneath it.
For a full five minutes the scene went on unchanging until the corpse was seemingly shocked back to life.
Gasping and thrashing around, the rope that had been tied around his throat unraveled, almost by magic, and he fell roughly to the floor with a thud.
Lifting himself up slowly the man grabbed his couch for support and lifted himself onto his feet. Touching his face and running his hands through his hair, he steadied himself before slowly walking towards the bathroom instinctively as if he had done so a hundred times before.
Turning on the bathroom light and looking into the mirror the face he found looking back was not his own.
But that of Winn Schott Jr.
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After getting over the not so moderate shock of being one of the less useful characters of the Arrowverse, the young m-no, Winn quickly took a shower and cleaned up the apartment to make it not look like someone tried to commit suicide.
As he put everything back in order he noticed that his laptop had been recording in his direction.
Stopping the recording he moved to delete it, but then paused himself.
These were the last words of the old Winn, as his successor so to speak he should probably listen to it.
Sitting down at his island he pressed play and was met with his handsome mug, pale and covered in what looked like tears and a little bit of snot.
"*sniff* To anyone who finds this, if somehow you didn't find my body first you should know that I've decided to commit suicide. Now there is an absolute mountain of reasons why I'm doing this, my father, my job,...Kara, but the worst of it all is the fact that my mother, m-my dear sweet mother who helped me through so much, was snatched away from me, BY THE HANDS OF A FILTHY NO GOOD PIECE OF SHIT THIEF!" He yelled at the screen with nothing but vile disgust in his voice that seeped out like venom.
"So as I sit here in my last moments, to anyone who ever cared about me and to anyone whoever tried to reach out to me, I'm sorry you wasted your time, this is goodbye." After that he walked across the room and climbed onto the chair.
At this point Winn paused the video, he knew what happened after that point. However he decided not to delete it, if there ever came a moment where he doubted himself, where he questioned his beliefs, his reasons for doing whatever the future held he would sit down and watch this video.
Closing his laptop he noticed an envelope on the table.
To Winn, From Morgan Freeman
The strange part was that his voice resounded in his head as he read the words, opening it up he unfolded the letter.
Why hello Winn I see you've discovered where you were reincarnated, this letter is the last piece of information you will receive from me. It's purpose is to explain the blessings you received, simply stated the three are as follows.
Power
Freedom
Charisma
When you are at a point when you receive the effects of any one blessing, an explanation of those effects will appear in your mind.
Though because you are an interesting subject I decide to give you one freebie to help you on your journey, though I suppose you've already noticed it.
Until next time as you humans say.
Putting the letter down he definitely understood the freebie that he got.
He had taken a good look at himself after his shower and was very thankful of the new body, unlike the old Winns thin and weak frame, the new Winn looked like he was given the goddamn super soldier serum.
He had everything his old body didn't and more, abs, biceps and triceps along with all the other various muscle groups that he didn't know the names of, even with all that he was only slightly larger than beforehand,all the muscle densely packed into his slightly small form.
He wouldn't mention anything about his downstairs business except for one thing.
Nice.
Welp since he's fresh and new to the world he might as well start at a place that should be recognizable in any of the Earths in this universe.
Grabbing his wallet and keys he went through one final look at himself before setting out.
"To Big Belly Burger!"
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Winn had many a sandwich before, but Big Belly Burger was on another level entirely. Walking out of the restaurant with his lunch Winn checked his phone to see that he had a bunch of missed calls from Kara, fortunately they were all only from a couple hours ago as opposed to days.
Waiting at a crosswalk Winn had a bit of time to think of all the things he wanted to do with his new life.
First and foremost discover his blessings, most importantly his superpower and train to use it. Second, he wanted to find a way to gain his own base, he'd already decided he was going to become a vigilante or superhero or whatever, but he wanted to do it right and get a team to help him out. Third, he needed to find a way to travel through dimensions, the most obvious reason being to visit Earth-1.
He had been in deep thought as he was walking across the street so he had fallen behind the crowd of pedestrians just as a car sped towards him.
Seeing his predicament and reacting reflexively he pointed his hands towards the car and felt as if he was being pushed away by an invisible force, landing and rolling about 10 feet away he heard a familiar voice sound off. Not even bothering to stand up Winn could do nothing but stare at his hands.
Ah I see you've discovered one of your blessings, for the blessing of Power I gave you the ability of Aerokinesis or more simply put Air Manipulation. I may have also tweaked with your DNA a little. Well until your next blessing Ciao.
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So as of late I've spent a bunch of time binge watching Superhero shows and I wanted to make a story all my own, and to answer one question Winn is probably going to be in a polygamist relationship with multiple females, not to many though.