He stared at the wall with a blank expression on his face.

Uncle Don has been missing for 3 years? I really wish these memories would kick in and show me everything I need to know. I'm walking through this world like a blind man.

He finished his herbal tea; he felt its power surge through his body. It was a magical feeling, something he had never experienced before. This tea was filled with spirit energy; it felt refreshing like a hot shower. Its power spread through his pores and made its way into his veins and become one with his bloodstream. He could feel the healing properties working perfectly. He would probably be completely healed in a week or so.

"This world is really amazing! A simple tea can heal the body and cleanse the mind."

Fuyo got off the bed and walked around the little shack. It was in a poor condition, there were no windows only holes, the wood was rotting, and there were holes in the roof so it probably leaked when it rained. It was quite tiny and only had one bed; there were two bed mats on the ground, more than likely used for sleeping.

Who had dibs on the bed then?

Fuyo had lived the life of a poor ruffian when he was a kid but he quickly developed his strength and took life into his own hands. He didn't know how long it would take to regain that sort of power again.

When he thought about his vision, Kaguya was a powerful being and the proud daughter of Heaven. The cowering old man in the corner also gave off the feeling of someone incredibly powerful. So why are they in such terrible living conditions if this old man and his mother were so powerful?

A vision of the future.

"Hmmm"

So it hasn't happened yet? That must be the case.

He connected the dots, his mother wasn't the powerful being she was in his vision yet so they were still in this precarious situation. His grandfather worried him though, how would he become anyone important if he's insane? Does he recover his sanity at some point?

All of these were pointless questions for the current Fuyo, he decided to push those thoughts out of his head and go exploring. Even though his body wasn't in the best shape he could still walk around a bit.

When he was browsing around the little shack he discovered a new ability. When he tensed his eyes his vision would change and the world would become clearer. It felt very natural to him.

"Wow! Is this an innate bee ability? Awesome."

When he looked at his surroundings everything was now a different color, he didn't know what it all meant but he was sure he would figure it out sooner or later.

Everything was many times more beautiful through this world of eyesight. He could see lights dancing in the sky like fireflies and energy radiating from the earth itself. He focused his eyes on a little light blob.

His stomach started to rumble slightly.

"Hmm, I wonder what they taste like?" As he thought of this thought his body was already walking over to the light blob.

He put the light blob in his mouth like he was eating candy.

Gulp.

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It didn't have a taste but he felt the energy circulate through his body.

"What a strange feeling!"

"Is this magic power? I can absorb magic power now!" These thoughts circulated through his head as he came to a conclusion.

"If I can absorb more of these light blobs I might become a flying Immortal."

He started running around like crazy looking for more light blobs but they weren't very common. The more he absorbed the more he felt his energy being restored. His injuries were being healed faster than he imagined, the more he absorbed the stronger he felt his body become.

"Is this what they call Immortal cultivation?" His eyes were like a child that just opened his Christmas presents.

Inside his mind he felt something like a barrier break, it shook his body like an earthquake but shortly after it calmed down and disappeared. He felt a refreshing feeling spread through his body, every step he took felt as smooth as marshmallows. If his guess was correct, then he broke through some kind of barrier inside himself. But it wasn't anything bad, it actually felt good.

What could trigger such an instantaneous transformation and surge in strength?

He stopped what he was doing and closed his eyes to analyze the situation. After 5 minutes of analyzing he felt himself drift off.

"Huh, what's going on?"

As he closed his eyes he entered a state he was unfamiliar with.

"W..Where am I?"

He looked around and almost fell over, he was inside a massive world. He looked down at the ground beneath him, it was fresh green grass.

He was quite surprised with this development. But what made him even more shocked is that he was no longer a caterpillar but a human! I'm a human again?

He was so amazed that he almost had a heart attack. He quickly calmed his emotions and adjusted his thoughts.

"This isn't a real world, it's a dream. My surroundings are very blurry and not very solid. It must be inside my head." He quickly concluded this from observation. This world was no different than a fluffy dream.

"Is this what they call meditation?" He hit the nail on the head; he had entered a state of meditation.

He looked around and saw five giant rooms, each one was a library filled with books. They were separated into five parts and each of them had a sign that read.

"The story of Fuyo", "The story of Fuyo – Part 2", "The story of Fuyo – Part 3", "History", "The Future" and a Library titled "My Endeavors."

He flew over slowly and entered "The story of Fuyo" and wandered over to a shelf. Then he picked up a random book from the bookshelf and browsed through it.

It was titled 'Day 18'. He sat down and quickly browsed through its contents. Inside were a few pictures but mostly writing.

Fuyo grabs bottle

Fuyo drinks Bottle

Mother pats Fuyo's back

Fuyo burps

Fuyo poops

He instantly threw it on the ground.

"This is a written account of my life, but it's so boring and embarrassing. Couldn't they have skipped the boring and embarrassing parts? It even has a photo of me pooping. What kind of sick pervert took the time to write this?"

"You did."

"W..what, who said that?"

"You did."

"Great, now I'm hearing voices."

He snuffed and then walked out; he made his way to the second Library "The story of Fuyo – Part 2",

He looked through the books; there were so many book's in this Library that it was simply impossible to look through all of them. He looked down one aisle and couldn't see the end, it went on forever. How can so many books fit in such a small Library?

"I wonder how many books are here exactly?"

"3,650,000."

"D...Dammit, I'm not hearing voices. Who is it?"

"It's you."

"What do you mean by it's you?"

"By you I mean me, I am you."

"What? Stop playing games."

"I'm not playing games, you're playing games."

"Arrghhh.. Don't play me for a fool, show yourself if you are man enough."

"Hahaha, calm down kid, I'm just having some fun. I've been locked in here for so long without any entertainment; I'm just enjoying your reaction."

"Alright, just tell me who you are and what you are doing in here?"

"Well, I'm you in a sense. I'm your soul spirit."

"My what now?"

"Kid, you know everyone exist as three parts, mind, body and soul. This is common knowledge."

"Wait, if you're my soul spirit then what am I?"

"You are the mind, the body can die but the mind and soul are eternal."

"This is confusing, what happened to the previous Fuyo's soul?"

"The previous Fuyo? Umm, well I guess he passed on to the other side."

"Wait... So there's an afterlife?"

"I don't know kid, I don't have all the answers, I'm only a soul."

"You don't even know anything do you? I will call you Jon Snow, It's been decided!"

"Damn brat, you don't get to name me I'm not your pet or your child. I already have a name."

"Then what's your name smart guy?"

"It's... Uhh....Alduin."

"You just made that up."

"No I didn't."

"Yeah, you did."

"Nuh, uh."

"From now on your name is Jon Snow."

"But!"

"Jon Snow!"

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