Chapter 1:

I am an 18 years old OTAKU. I have read more manga and LN&WN that I couldn’t even remember them all. I have always dreamed to have my soul reborn with my memories doesn’t matter where but it’s the world have magic then its favorable. I am called a genius by my parents and family and most of my teachers are against the idea as they believe it’s impossible for some with below 50% attendance to schools and colleges to get the highest mark possible.

One day I found a website, a peculiar on the dark web. It ask about Death in general and what it is. After completing this test I fell asleep and BOOM! I was awaken.

I was in a nothing. All was black I couldn’t feel gravity or air or anything it felt like I was in the void. First I got afraid that I might have to spend who knows how long and then I heard a voice. A voice so difficult to describe as it was warm and cold at the same time it said” boy what do you think I am? Answer carefully as I am not a god but can kill any god easily or the creator but I as his servant nor am I Death or Life what am 1? Answer correctly and I will fulfill your desire.

I went into deep thought as I had read more novels and manga with different being who had power which surpassed gods but didn’t call themselves that like the Immortals being who could kill gods, Sovereign who ruled over entries multi-verse. There are also elemental being but this he said that he is not a god but is much stronger them than he a Sovereign as immortals are not in contact with the creator as they can’t perceive him.

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“Sovereign” I answered hopefully.

“You took your time thinking. I will grant you your wish and will be reincarnated with your memories in the world which I supervise. You will do me a favuor when the time is right and I will send you at your most powerful moment back to your world “the voice suddenly change to sorrow, “don’t worry about time I will send you exactly I second then you came from now bye bye and enjoy” I hear a joyful voice end the conversation and then it all goes dark.

I opened my eyes and look around and saw a man in his mid 20est holding which crying as if I am his most precious thing and look at a woman who laid on a bed, looked exhausted and was sweating.

She said “give him to me dear”. The man complied and placed me in the woman’s arms so she is obviously my mother. I smiled and she smiled and said in a gentle and calming voice” your name is Mortem”. The man who I believe is my father asked” are you sure dear? It doesn’t sound good”. My mother looking at me with a gentle look said “it’s perfect for him” I have no idea why.