(It used to be a smooth intro but my dumbass brain forgot to save the draft and now I have to start from scratch. Wonderful)
Caution! What your reading here is entirely a self made wish-fulfillment story for my own self pleasure and to practice my writing in general. Any material written be it characters, world building, magic or whatever you could think of here is entirely made by me. I also drawn several inspirations from multiple sources including Rebis to get an idea of what this story is about. Now, it is also good time to clarify that their probably several insight jokes you guys might not get but its fine. I am still an amateur in writing so if any of you have any critique with my writing, character descriptions or just how the story is played out, let me know!
I also want to advise you that this story is entirely NSFW be it sexual themes, gore or just a description of something nasty so if your under 18 then be aware or you might be curious about these things and if so, go ahead. I've warned you.
And with that out of the way, sit back, relax and enjoy my garbage story!
Chapter 0: Prologue - The Beginning of the End
Unknown Location - Dumbster Fire - 4:20 PM 6 September 2019 (6/9/19)
First Person View
Is this it?
Is this really happening? It's over?
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...heh...good grief, atleast I won't have anybody waiting for me...
Third Person View
Inside a small hut made out of thrown away junk, dirty trashbags, sticks covered in moss, a mangled mattress, numerous empty noodle cups on the floor along with empty expired tin cans, outdated drinks, spoiled crumbs and finally a large man lying on the ground with his opened, dead. Just a nasty scene to behold with that ungodly smell coming specifically from that man because of his carelessness towards his health. A being that shouldn't live in this conditions and most of all, should not have lived here in the first place but what if I told you that this man used to be a great fellow. A man that used to smile earnestly have fallen drastically, reduced into the state he is in now and the worst part, all of it wasn't even his own doings. Let's rewind a little shall we?
Small's Residence - Linkin Parkwood - 4:20 PM 5 June 1985 (5/6/86)
Before he was at the age of 12, Young Mike Small from the Small family was just an innocent young lad who brought joy in his family whenever he goes. He had a mop of black hair, normal but adorable face of a small kid his age, an average build and slightly long legs but the most prominent feature the boy has is his ever unique eye color of both blue and green. Each eye represent both his gentle nature and his unwavering will to move forward.
Such colourful eyes aren't as rare as you might think. As the years go by, multiple people have naturally varied colours ranging from a crimson red to velvet purple however, a common belief within the neighbourhood is both the colour blue and green symbolizing calm natured and eagerness to succeed. Both meaning somebody with a gentle soul and the willingness to stand up against anything which describe perfectly well about the boy. With that in mind, how did such an innocent lad fallen from grace.
One day, the boy had just came home from preschool. Ready to spend the holiday all summer long with his entire family when suddenly, tragedy struck. Both parents and his biological older brother are gone and the police chimes in on what happened. On that day, Mike lost his brimming flame but was hopeful his step-family would helped him during these trying times. Unfortunately, fate had no mercy for him.
As the next few years go by, Mike was scrutinized beyong belief. Both step-parents have neglected the boy all on its own, acting as if he wasn't there all the while showering praises to their bratty but seemingly confident son of their own. Said son, who I, the author, would not name because screw him, was an abusive sibling by constantly putting the young boy in doing dangerous tasks, one such task even at one point put his life at risk, leaving him with a massive scar on his chest. Because the step-parents didn't want anything to do with the younger child, the doctor just decides to stitch it in forgetting to apply oil.
Going to highschool wasn't even good for the young boy either. Having no support by other students in his age group, Mike had no choice but to defend himself but simultaniously, fighting back would result in him getting punished too from both parties. With no way to win, the young boy could do nothing but embrace the pain for the entirety of his school life. Getting low grades because the tasks he's forced to do at home late, getting bullied on a daily basis by outrageously handsome jocks, unable to make any connections from classmate while being shunned by the opposite sex, failing performance in physical in physical activities. All of this combined eventually led to Mike Small's suspension within his first two years from school and any possible future proof of graduation.
With no way of continuing his studies, the boy resolves to earn a living in the minimum wage workforce. Despite the harsh conditions, somehow, the black haired mop of hair boy manages to fit in the crowd until eventually, the higher ups decided his promotion for a higher position is replace by someone else. This infuriates Mike not only because he had been working for the company for more than 5 years with his sweat, blood (mostly blood) and tears but also because the snob they promoted was somebody Mike knew was a lazy ass. Apparently, if you were born in a filthy rich family, any promotions are open for you regardless of your hardwork, accomplishment and prestige while leaving the lower class, himself, as nothing more than disposable machines. Naturally, Mike did the only thing his heart and mind would wholeheardly do and that is to punch the ever living crap at the lazy snob in the face.
While satisfying, he lost his part-time job in the process and if that wasn't enough. That same lazy snob begged his naive dad to blacklist him from all known establishments, banning Mike to getting any sort of occupation all because some rich son hated him for challenging his unfair rise and being petty. Mike's life went on downhill but it gets even deeper as upon arriving his home, he found all his luggage with nothing but torn clothes a scrap of chocolate thrown abruptly out of the front door. Apparently, his step-parents had suddenly acted as if the younger son was a total stranger and had no connections to them. Even worse, authorities came in preventing the entrance to his home despite the fact he was sure they have no reason nor law to keep him away.
Turns out, the step-mother shows a written will to the police that 'supposedly' belongs to them and any possessions in the entire house, even the courtyard are owned by them. The amount of anger and frustration was visibly shown in Mike's face as the step-parents he used to believe were extremely flawed relatives turns out to be nothing more than mere leechs who only came to suck the property belonging to the Small family. Without convincing evidence in Mike's part, the authorities relunctantly asked the still anged-fueled boy to leave to which in Mike's increasing reaching his breaking point hadn't turned out well otherwise as the situation has escelate rapidly leading to Mike having a moment of freedom during the brawl and immedietly snuck through security, entering his home which quite possibly be his last visit. It was this moment while rampantly running on his way to his room did he finally hear something horrific.
Going back from his horrible experiences in school, harsh schedules from the various jobs he partake in, the slander from the inability to be a functional member of society and the unmeasureable amount of torture he had been through by his 'supposed' step-parents. Going along with their antics just to had something to be proud of yet their relunctance to give even an ounce of care towards the younger boy. Nothing had ever pushed him this far than ever before, not until he hear the words he couldn't believe coming someone's mouth.
His step-brother had just admitted he killed both of his parents on the street. No less than running over them in a car with a happy smile and laughing like nothing ever happened. Originally, Mike was not aware of what happened to his parents sooner due to a combination of obliviousness from his part and his step-parents feeding him false information about they're dissapearance. The moment Mike heard it, everything made sense. The sudden loss of his family and the appearance of his step-family on the same day. The attidudes they've displayed hadn't been tough love but their true selves and the sudden authoritive tone, it happened to be that today, the property of the Small family's will would be passed down to any of their relatives and the step-bitch family had used Mike as an anchor for proof to earn the rights.
Mike was at a loss for words. This whole situation made him so dizzy he passed out on the ground until the police arrived to apprehend him. The older brother finally realized the sudden appearance of his fainted younger brother only snickered. Like the scum he is, he could care less of what happened to him and starts bragging about his little brother's miserable antics to his group of girlfriends joining in on the laughter. Because of his handsome face and great charisma, numerous girlfriends came to the household to do nothing but worshipped this man out of infatuation and with the news of him earning the rights to the Small's family property, they couldn't be more joyful than ever knowing they'll be seeing dollar bills filling in their bank accounts very soon. Outside the bedroom, Mike last saw at this horrible being he called a human made him cursed for not doing anything about it sooner. Alas, with no way of fighting back against this unjust system. Mike Small, for first time in his life had gave up.
City Dump - Dumpster Fire - 3:56 PM 6 September 2019 (6/9/19)
Fast forward a couple of years later, Mike Small, 50-ish year old, with no where else to go, had made a makeshift hut made out of the trash he's getting used by himself just to watch the outside world go by. Having a very long grey hair almost covering his entire face, his body now XXL large that would make Niko Avacado blush, torned down clothing with visible rashs and worms squirming out on his visible open wounds on his body, his shrivelled manhood once was every man's pride is reduce to a mere relief trick that intensify the already bad smell tenfold, his long and moldy broken legs due to inactivity of walking outside the dump, at one point severly injured by some drug dealer passersby but none of them could even compared to pain afflicted in his diluted coloured eyes. Once was shone bright with a happy future now turned dead and bleak, a far cry from his younger self.
Mike had lost the desire to continue living in this rotten world. His life was already over once the step-family moved in and did everything in their power to manipulated, gaslighted, fabricated, guilt trip, stolen, and most of all, seperated his connections to his real family. All of this could've been prevent had he been more firm to his beliefs Mike had thought.
Perhaps things would turn out differently if he started to act during any of these points but the longer he thought about it, the more he realize it wouldn't mean anything. Sure, it's possible to minimize the suffering he's been through. It wouldn't be so bad looking at his former step-parents especially his older brother behind bars but in the end, nothing wouldn't change. He wasn't a type of person to lead a major company nor would he see himself as a family man with a significant other because with the knowledge he gained during those earlier years, money changes people and if that happens to him, he wouldn't be the same person so now he ponders what to do in life if no such thing can bring him peace. In the end, it finally when suddenly, Mike's heart had stopped. Probably because of the unmeasureable amount of viruses and bacteria living inside his body, surprised he could even lived this long.
As Mike Small looks up in the ceiling in the comfort of his filthy home, he had wished one thing for himself before succumbing death.
I wish I had a better life...
... I promised I would do anything I could to be better...
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...sigh...it's useless to think about it...atleast...I-i..
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[Subject #459 From Universe #673 Located, Retrievel of Subject's Soul Commence]
W..what??...what's going on?
[Alert! Subject Has Been Awake Via Sudden Transportation Of The Soul Passing. Proceeding Contingency Plans Under File #8 Of The Reincarnation Program]
Wo-woah woah wait, reincarnation? Did I hear that right?
[Procedure Of Retrieving The Subject's Soul Complete. Initializing Transportation To The Creator Room Shortly. Update; Transportation To Andromeverse #4 Is Set To Commence In 4 Hours. Initializing Safety Protocals For Smooth Sailing]
Huh? Andromeverse? Creator room? Procedure? What is happening?!?!
[Coordinates Detected. Initializing Transportation To Creator Room In 3...2...1...Done!]
Suddenly, the still confused soul Mike is hurled into a suction hole with no way out.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
[Procedure Of Transporting Subject #459 To Creator Room Complete! Update; Continue Scouting More Potential Subjects In Universe #673 For Project Reincarnation Commence. May Gaia be y'all]
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[Warning! High Level Of Dangerous Elements Are Detected In Universe #673. Request To Abort Scouting Activities For The Time Being. Update; Scouting Activities Are Halted. No Assailants Are Allowed Entry Of Universe #673 Until Further Notice.]
[Warning! Detected Numerous Deteriotions Of Multiple Galaxies In Universe #673. The Milky Way Galaxy Is Ruined Beyond Repairs By Unknown Elements. Update; Universe #673 Is Now Deemed Desposable. Initiatilizing Destruction Sequence Big Bang in 3...2...1...]
[Universe #673 Has been Neutralized. Commencing Project Reincarnation Elsewhere]
End of Chapter 0: Prologue