"One day, one day is all it takes for everything to go to shit, one person, is all it takes to completely and destroy your life, one moment is all it takes to end it all."
Atop a building located in Dubai, the Burj Khalifa, the topmost floor a man s looking out the window at the vast sight before him, the buildings around him, the flashing lights, the people moving living their lives not knowing the horror that can happen to them.
Taking one of the chairs located at the table behind him, launching it at the window in front of him, over and over until finally it gives way and shatters outward glass falling to the streets below, more than likely harming more than one person, but he just doesn't care anymore.
Alarms blaring, people pounding on his door waiting for the manager to let them in, trying to reason with him, he who has lost everything, for what...
Stepping up on the ledge amongst the crunching glass that's left over the door slams open.
"Stop, please don't do anything you'll regret, sir."
Laughing, "regret huh, you think I'll regret this, no I'll finally be free, free from the pain, humiliation, and everything else that comes along with it"
The fear that came upon them was immediate, but they just fear for the reputation of the business, nothing else, I mean the owner of this here building is the cause of all this, what he did to me, to everything I had...
Looking out over the horizon, I guess this is the end huh, letting go of the sides of the window, and tilting forward I start to fall from the topmost part of the building.
As my body raced to meet the ground below the pedestrian's completely unaware of the man falling through the air, his life flashes before his eyes, his wife, kids, parents long gone, maybe he'll see them after, the key moments of his life, marriage, birth of his son, birth of his twin daughters, building his business empire from the ground up, for it all to be taken away at the last moment.
Coming back to his senses still plummeting towards the ground about ¾ of the way now, a crowd has gathered looking on horrified at the sight of someone plummeting, some are horrified, some are dismissive, some by the looks of it are even jealous.
Just before hitting the ground time freeze's and an ethereal being appears In front of me,
~hello, young one, you've certainly had a rough time lately haven't you, what would be your answer if you could pass into another realm, and no it's not reincarnation, it's more like transmigration, you would be swapping places with another being in that realm, though please bear in mind the first century of your life will be an imaginable hell, even more so than what you currently face but the following years will be something of unimaginable brilliance, simply blink twice, good, now bear with me for one second, I am currently dealing with the fallout of your actions~
And then it's over, instantly, no lasting pain, no nothing...well not nothing, looking around he seemed to be in a room of sorts half white blindingly so, and half black, so dark you can't see through anything, and a being of some sort sat in-between, at a desk?
- Back on Earth -
A splattered mangled body mark on the ground with bits and pieces of his body laying here and there, the being crouching down softly apologises to the formers body, clicks their fingers and vanishes the body, then disappears.
Appearing In front of a man, woman and three children though he is invisible, looks over them and gives of a snarl of disapproval toward the woman and man, the kids had no choice, the courts of man obviously ruled in favour of her, more so because the man beside her paid them all off, just so he could torture the poor soul who ended himself.
Placing his finger on the man he imbues a horrifying sight to be repeated over and over while he sleeps, each and every night he will experience the fall and subsequent death of the man who just took his life, feeling 100% of the pain cause by the impact on repeat for the rest of his life.
The woman will experience the same but unlike the man she will experience it through her former husband's body, what he felt she shall, what he went through so shall she.
The children will be given a link to the former husband who, when they are old enough can decided if they want to join him in his new world, though they won't know the link Is there, until the hit the age of fourteen, his first born is currently 10 and the twins are 8 years old.
Looking at the sight he leaves one last thing within the minds of the children, their fathers feeling for them and how much he actually cared for them, inherently they will know what the man and woman beside them will be lying about how the father hated them.
Disappearing again he leaves and gets back to the soul that is about to be Transmigrated.
- in the soul chamber -
~Ok my boy, first I would like to apologise for what you went through, THAT was the work of a lower god who is currently in time out, what happened to you was not supposed to happen at all my boy, you were supposed to live a long fruitful life, Sigh. SO, I'll be transmigrating you in one of your families favourite show/movie world, alright *Click* (a roulette wheel appeared) so on this wheel we have a bunch of worlds that you can be Transmigrated to, some are more lax than other, like there is the Zombie land world, resident evil world, etc, then there are your more mild show like teen wolf, twilight, underworld, etc, and finally there are the family friendly worlds, shows like Kim possible, Ben 10 etc you get the drift, Oh before I forget there is a special merged world which will be revealed if you land on it, you will not have any wishes regarding powers as the host body your will be transmigrating to is more than enough, though as I said it will be a century before you can begin your life fully.~
The man walking up he grab one of the spokes on the wheel and spins it for all he is worth, spinning, spinning, worlds passing, attack on titan, Spiderman, marvel, DC, teen wolf, the vampire diaries, until It slowly begins to stop appearing that is going to stop on the world of twilight, BUT, it just manages to slip over one more to the merged world.
~Well, well my boy it seems you do in fact have some luck left after all, the merged world consists of three forms of your former worlds past media, 1st is the world of Harry potter(the main world) though it is an Alternate universe to the one that you are currently aware of, 2nd & 3rd world will be currently hidden as it's not time for it to be introduced just yet, so thoughts so far?~
"Well, to be honest at first, I was really kind of I wouldn't say scared, but anxious? On what was going to happen and now that I know what is happening, I'm more than excited, to gain a new life, it's honestly the best option for me, I think, though honestly, I am kind of curious to how thing would pan out with my kids now that I am not there for them anymore. Are you able to tell me what they're life will be like?"
~hmm, I suppose I can give you a slight peace of mind, you first born son will Excel in everything he does, until the age of 14, where like his twin sisters they will have a choice to make, I'll explain that shortly, your twin daughters on the other hand will rise to newfound stardom and become Idol's in their own right, With no influence from anyone, now for the surprise part, each of your children at age 14 have a choice to make, I have placed a link within them, that at age 14 will biologically link with your new self, they will then have to make the choice whether to transfer over to your new world or not and leave everything else behind, until this point you will not know anything regarding their lives, if they decide to transfer you will get a vision of what they have had happen during the years you were gone, so what do you think?~
"Honestly, I'm surprised?, I guess is the word I'd say, I thought this would be more, what's the word, chilling given the way I left the world, but I must thank you for giving my children the choice to join me eventually even if they decide not to I won't hold it over them.
Ok, so no wishes, understandable if you're saying the host is strong enough already, what I would like to ask is what date will I be released from whatever is happening to me in this new life."
The being in front of me nods
~OK, excellent question you'll be imprisoned for the better part of a century, with the seal breaking down until it disintegrates on October 27th, 1981, after that you're a free to make whatever decisions, you wish.
Though I would like to say there will be an ability you will unlock, so to speak down the line which you may like, though I cannot go into more information right now.
You can however partially change your appearance, somewhat, some features are permanent. ~
"Hmm well the only real things I would want to change are the colour of my eyes to silver, that's it really, I can work with what I am given otherwise, most things can be changed inherently by myself through time."
~Follow me for it is time to see you on your way, we shall be meeting with a old friend of mine, he shall see you on your way, though it will be just you and him I am afraid. ~
In a realm of infinite possibility, where the fabric of reality was but a tapestry woven by cosmic hands, a momentous event was unfolding. The ethereal being known as Azrael, an entity whose existence transcended time and space, stood at the crossroads of destiny. Their luminous form shimmered with a faint, otherworldly glow as they gazed upon the human whose life was about to change forever.
The human, whose name had long been forgotten in the annals of time, was a soul marked by an extraordinary fate. With a weary heart and eyes brimming with untold stories, they stood before Azrael on the precipice of transformation. In their final mortal moments, unknowingly they had uttered a fervent plea, a plea that resonated through the cosmos and reached the ears of the ethereal being.
"I seek a new path," the human had whispered, their voice a mere echo in the vastness of the universe.
And so, Azrael, a being both ancient and compassionate, had heeded their plea. With a wave of their celestial hand, they wove the threads of fate, drawing upon the magic of countless worlds.
In an instant, the human felt themselves torn from their reality, their spirit becoming a glimmering wisp adrift in the cosmic sea. Through the interstellar void, they travelled, a journey unbound by time or space until, at last, they arrived.
The world of Harry Potter stretched out before them, a tapestry of magic and mystery. But this was not the world of ordinary witches and wizards, for Azrael had a different destination in mind. In a place hidden from most, in the depths of a labyrinthine prison known to a select few, they arrived.
The human found themselves standing within a circle of binding chains, each link forged from a substance both ethereal and unbreakable. At the centre of the circle lay a pentagram, a symbol of ancient power etched into the cold stone floor. In the centre of the pentagram knelt a figure, his raven hair cascading over broad shoulders, his eyes gleaming like molten gold.
It was Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel, the Light bringer, who had ruled over realms beyond mortal comprehension. But now, he was a prisoner in his own domain, ensnared by the treacherous bonds of his own brother, Michael.
The human, now inhabiting Lucifer's body, felt the weight of his memories and the echo of his power. They were both awed and humbled by the being they had become, a celestial being trapped within a cage of his own making.
As Azrael's presence faded, leaving the human to grapple with their new existence, they met Lucifer's eyes. In that moment, two souls, one ancient and one freshly transmigrated, shared a silent understanding. A new chapter of their intertwined destinies had begun in this enchanted world, where magic and darkness coexisted.
Lucifer, bound but not broken, and the human, reborn within his form, were now entangled in a web of intrigue and possibilities, ready to explore the enchanting mysteries of the wizarding world and to confront the chains that bound them, both physical and metaphorical.
As this was unfolding a wizard, gives a new prophecy.
When twilight's shroud meets endless night's embrace,
I, Gellert Grindelwald, unveil a veiled chase.
A prophecy whispered in shadows' silent hour,
Of hidden powers, destiny's hidden flower.
Two souls concealed through time and space,
Bound by secrets, they'll find their place.
Reborn in twilight's clandestine grace,
Their destinies, they must now embrace.
The Morningstar, once an angel of light,
Now walks a path in covert flight,
Shall face his kin in a silent fray,
In twilight's realm, they'll find the way.
Dragons shall soar with veiled wings spread wide,
Their ancient riders by shadows abide,
They'll take to skies in whispered breath,
As battles cloak, they'll elude their death.
Heaven's gates and hell's concealed domain,
Shall meet and merge, a hidden reign,
Lucifer and Mikael, kin of old,
Their ancient feud remains untold.
But in twilight's realm, a spark shall ignite,
Of hope and love, concealed from sight,
In bonds enshrouded, they'll unite,
To face the darkness and seek the hidden light.
When stars align in prophecy's grace,
The chosen ones, in shadows' trace,
With courage, heart, and strength concealed,
They'll shape the fate of this covert field.
Yet shadows loom, doubts take their peep,
As destinies intertwine and secrets creep.
In this silent battle's ebb and flow,
Who'll stand triumphant, none shall know.
But through it all, in twilight's sway,
They'll find their path, concealed in the gray.
In prophecy's concealed embrace, they'll find,
The power to shape their fate, entwined.
Now, as this prophecy unfurls,
In twilight's realm, secrets swirl.
The chosen ones must heed the call,
For in their hands, fate's cloak enthralls.
In the realm of wizards, two shall rise,
Their true identities in veiled disguise.
Marked by a symbol, fate's elusive hand,
They'll change the course of this hidden land.
