1 Chapter 1 Dropped.

Month after month collecting data, trying to collect important data, even from the links of easter eggs.

These links are references like the tardis, star trek, and lot more. By the ending of Dr.Who resulted in several all-nighters in a row, just for data and what to lookout for.

But as he writes the last words to replace his other story then he slowly shut down falling asleep. He would do this during his childhood playing games as he sits in a banana chair he can rock so it was nothing to think of at the time.

For the first time he dreamed of his life as he remeets everyone that he can remember or introduced to.

Then it ended but he never waked up ever again as natural causes or malnutritions that lay him to rest.

He didn't mind it since he sleeps without dreaming for most of his life while dreams are rare for him. This darkness is all too familiar as it is endless but calm peaceful free of reality.

Only after a long time he question his state of being until a angelic voice breaks the silence.

[unknown girl] "What is thisa whole soul that didn't dissipate like the others, not crazy is a bonus."

[unknown girl] "Oh, you're a hybrid how fortuitous and unique."

[writer] "So it continues so which one are you, another female, duaghter, wife, unknown?"

[unknown girl] (How fun a new toy.) "Dear where is she?"

[Writer] 'I lost her, they came in great numbers the servents of the void, by the time they scatter her I remove their power.

[writer] "Hearts, limbs, their heads are my trophies, yet now they live as mortals to never return."

[UG] (what is he, the smell of soul shards are strong) Honey do you want to make it better.

[writer] "You know it is forbbiden to me even if I have their blood.

[ug] It is already too late, now rest.

[writer] "I will return again and this time I will make life better for you."

[ug] (This soul is too old that it was a mix blood that survived to even have a family with a outer god but do to his Noden looks made life for him hard. Is She that one?)

Fallout universe 018-A78

At 0:00am jan/01/2072.

A child of three years old child that looks like a hercules child but skinny is left alone in a office of a goverment building.

He hads seconds to realize he is a child then came a migraine that would break a weak person came with memories.

The only reason he is not broken is do to him living with it during third graded where ball his ass off, now it is weak to him and bareable.

He was drag from home by a female cop for my own protection. Alone the ride he is told about the car explosion killing his parents.

By the time he reach this room he closed off to the point of death, until the writer emerge as the bodies defence from the host.

What made it more strange is his fuzzy encounter in his dream state.

Half-hour later people finally came in is a judge, a attorney of law, and a legal lawyer.

Being a child with the infantilism symptoms made the feeling of the weight of the pressure in the room as if something big is happening.

Then two big files on his parents drop on the desk, gathered by the marines of SugerGrove.

With the strike of the judge's gavel Starts the proceedings of transfering all properties to him or Dry R.ivers Lorekhan the host.

[Judge] On this day, January the first twenty seventy-two, and the ninth case of this day.

[Judge] the death of jenny rivers & Mark J. Lorekhan by the traitors known as the people's republic of America.

[Judge] Do to the nature of the death of both ex-marine and best geneticist as their assets are transfer to you Dry.

[judge] As now the richest child their are paperwork needed before it is inherited legally.

[Judge] yes they are needed to watch this so that it is legal.

He had to watch it all told things but it was a show for some one. In the end he write since they are not letting him talk.

The old man is one of those hard as but nice if you are first not the other way around.

As the taxi takes him home while a unkown man enters the judge's room.

[unknown] Did he take it easy or still confuse like before.

[Judge] Unsure he didn't speak but hold his own around men that release such killing intent, Who is that child?

[unknown] The first grown superhuman by jenny a willing volunteer who did the whole process with others. So far he is a american asset at birth and the future.

[Judge] I see now, why the special handling is answered but be warn child soldiers are the most dangerous.

[unkown] Understood.