Authors note: woohoo my first chapter. keep in mind that this chapter is extremely short but that's only because it's the prologue, Anyways enjoy.

I F-ing hate my life right now, i mean sure this world has got magic, warriors, mages, elves, monsters, mythical creatures and heck there have even been some Gods that have descended to this world. Oh I'm sure your probably thinking this world is just a ball of fun right, absolutely wrong!!!!!

Firstly do you even know how arrogant and criminal the mages and warriors are, they don't even give the average person a chance. They’re literally bashing people for everything they have saying “In the name of the king were confiscating all your items on the pretense of the rumors of dangerous materials your house may be hiding” and normal people can't even fight back because guess what. They’re F-ING WARRIORS AND MAGES and normal people would either 1. Get their head chopped off or 2. Get blasted to smithereens if they opposed them. Not only that, its completely illegal but do the nobles and major powers give a thought to what makes up 70% of their population, Nope none at all. Why haven’t people rebelled even though they completely overpower them in numbers? Well think of it this way, the average person is like an ant and all ants combined is an ant hill, now think of a mage casting an explosion spell and imagine that as a giant foot even though there are a whole bunch more ants the giant foot still wins. I’m pretty sure you get the rest of the picture.

Secondly there's the monsters, oh sure there's the classic ones like Goblins, Orcs and so on but unfortunately that's not all. There are Grashoks and Berksdors and many other unknowns that would make Dragons and the like feel like they're a mere fly in its presence, I’m not kidding. They're may even be some monsters on this world that can rival gods or possibly surpassing gods.

Which leads me into my next species Gods oh I'm betting your thinking "Why are gods bad?” Let me see if I had to choose wether to pick between a Monster on the level of a God and an actual God I'd go for the Monster 1000% of the time. That’s because at least with the Monster you would be able to die in a couple of milliseconds and would rest in peace I'm hoping (I’ve never died before so I can't tell you). Gods on the other hand would kill/torture/mutilate/decapitate/r***/decimate/etc you then revive/restore/remake/etc you then kill/torture/mutilate/decapitate/r***/decimate/etc you again and that would repeat the cycle until the God got bored of it or found something else that was interesting best example is the city of Ganderstil which a God descended because it had nothing else to do and decided to play around with the humans. Almost all citizens of that city after the God left either killed themselves on the spot or had their mind shattered to the point where bacteria had more thought than they did. All because a God was BORED, that's all it takes really. I don't even want to think what a God would do if it was angry *shiver*.

I think that gives you a brief outlook on my way of life. If you haven't guessed by now I am a normal guy with a normal life with a normal family in the most normal city that this world has or at least I used to think all that. Did I forget to tell you the name of my city? Actually no I haven't its name is Ganderstil. Yep we are the people that got our heads completely screwed and suffered literally unimaginable pain all because of that God. I hate that day more than I hate my own life right now. Wait did I say “day” I take that back, I FREAKING WISH IT WAS A DAY, it was 8 years hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. How I managed to stay sane I have no clue though I do remember getting ripped up into millions of pieces and then regenerating then being ripped apart again and regenerating again at least a couple billion times in a second I wont tell you the rest. I will however give you a hint of how much pain I was in. First put yourself in a bath of pure acid that's on the extreme low side of pH scale and multiply that pain by around 1.00 times 10 to the power of infinity (for those who have trouble with math I'll give you a hint ITS ALOT). That's around how much pain I felt each second.

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Again how I'm still sane is something that's completely puzzling me right now and what's worse is that after that God left to go find some entertainment some where else, I went back to the “remains” of my family to find that my mother slit her throat and my dad stabbed himself in the heart after piercing the head of his mentally newborn son who was born shortly before the God appeared, again we've been tortured for 8 years so I guess no longer newborn, anyways after that scene I was unfortunately unable to go insane. I was actually hoping to go insane or kill myself from the shock of that scene but Nooooo. Instead I'm not even allowed to kill myself it seems. I tried jumping off the top of the city's tower building used for scouting and, everything started out normal even the way my body splattered against the road was normal that was until my body started regenerating.

It seems like it's an after effect of a God torturing you for 8 years. Why this didn’t include other people, I don't know. What I do know is that I've tried 3650 different ways to die. In the end nothing works, I've tried from the classical methods such as slitting your throat, stabbing your heart getting impaled through the head to the more agonizing and time consuming ones like starving yourself of food and water oh and there’s worse but I don’t like giving anyone any ideas. What's worse is that i still feel pain and honestly it hurts every time I try to kill myself but again that's not even a fraction of the pain I suffered from that God so I consider it nothing. Hmmmmm it seems I've developed an immunity to pain, not sure wether I should laugh or cry, ah well.

Anyways, That's the point of my life I'm at now. Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, My name is Sanctos I’m an average looking 24 year old with blue eyes and black hair. My fitness level is only a little behind than most people my age. Also I'm currently naked in the middle of a deserted road with my body tied up and the sun glaring down on me ………… F***