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The prologue: Disregard my fate

The prologue: Disregard my fate

It's a good day, birds are nonexistent, flowers too, definitely a good time to reincarnate. That person thought while seeing the darkness around - but don't get it wrong: it was a nice luminous yet dark place, not a blinding white wilderness. The 'reincarnate' part, however, came from the slightly unusual blue? screen.

Congratulations for your death!

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" What in the name of GhAAA!" (Person)

And that was the person's last words before the 'sword' broke through his chest in a sudden bloodbath.

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  'Well... That went... well? ... If you disregard the blood and the gore, everything is pretty much the same, right?'

The awkward grin, however, was still there. The corrupted screen was gone, replaced by the growing pressure of an approaching pressure - a strong one. 'Time is up, fucking time is up. Go darkness! Consume the evidence! ... ok, sword time!'. And so the new entity thought while throwing his sword at the red art, blasting them to oblivion.

Situation resolved, the being calmed down. Too much information in so little time, relative on time. Presenting a blurry androgynous figure, he, the singularity, started preparing for the arrival: from the smile, a genuine sing of confusion was shown, on face and gestures. The change was true, he wasn't the same as before the bloody canvas, it was, after all, a necessity, a singularity.

And so it arrives, the entity-in-charge, with an unremarkable appearance of a slender middle-aged woman yet dominating by the phantasmagoric wings and deep eyes. Her calm words soon followed.

"Greetings, youngster. This may be confusing but I must say you are dead."

"..."

"I am the Guardian of this Realm, the one in charge of your transition. As you can see, however, this is no afterlife, as Fate have shown, reincarnation is your destiny."

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"..."

"Child, our time is limited but I can help with questions before we proceed."

"... What is the meaning of life?"

"... Hahaha, youngster, you took the meaning of going 'direct at the point' to a whole new level! It is unfortunate that I can not answer this question. There is no objective to be accomplished in your next life, you may live as you want and Fate shall be made."

"... Okay... "

...

The conversation was simply awkward, but the winged lady knew how to proceed. It wasn't something difficult for her insight, patience, and experience. The 'youngster' too became an oddly friendly conversation partner, as they talked about the process, soon the main point has been reached, and she couldn't delay.

" As we proceed, your new home shall be So'mus, a diverse realm of various species, magic, and deities. I shall now concede you three wishes, as a parting gift to the new world."

"... Can it be anything?"

"Within reason, of course, and as Fate approves, I shall do my best."

"... So let be it, I want to be my own standpoint, having everything relative based on MY point of view, be this wish or the others. Can you do it?"

"Interesting, dangerously abstract but not impossible. "With a movement of her wings, the odd power was craved on his soul. "The next one."

" Make me... chaotic?"

The entity frowned. She couldn't grasp this, yet it wasn't needed, as implicitly stated the first one. "The third?"

"Can it be more wishes" The 'child' asked after confirming the new feeling.

"No, there is a limit, not only qualitative but also quantitative."

"... So it is... I always liked fictions but never was a writer, I want the ability to obtain one power from each of my characters."

"This is something grand. I cannot guarantee it's total fulfillment, child, however... I shall fulfill it. 

 Details apart, the future has been sealed. The soul transmigration started, worked and finished its job.

Fate was ditched, nevertheless, as the guardian didn't realize, the 'youngster' proceeded with its plan. The 'wishes' transmuted into something different. But truly, nobody, present or not, realized what just happened.

So'mus World System connecting...

Welcome.

Gifts Loading:

1- 'Soul Ruler'Unique Gift acquired.

2- 'Chaotic Soul' Gift acquired.

3- 'Imaginaerum Ark' Gift acquired.

Warning: *Gifts Unstable!

Warning:($ Power Fusion In7itiat#ed!

&562gbnd rE5et1ng now.

...

Title Acquired: Ruler of Chaos.

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'Well... Now that was a stiff weird conversation. MY win anyway. Now I can finally... wait... Who am I?'

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