First Achievment

['This body needs a lot of res...'].

His consciousness slowly faded away before he could even finish that thought.

['Ugh. How long was i out for'].

The newborn looks up at the familiar wooden ceiling.

[' What time is it??'].

He turns his head to look out at the window as he is unable to move his fragile body.

['Hmmm, I fell asleep around 2 hours after noon (2 pm). And from the light coming out from the window and the sky. I assume I slept around 3-5 hours (5 - 7 pm].

The sound of a door creaking could be heard.

"Ahhh eoury awake!!"

A young-looking but masculine man can be seen walking towards him.

" My nos woh I've dissem you!!"

He picks up the baby boy and throws spins around with him in a playful motion.

His hair is dark black, so dark that it almost resembles the night sky with no moon. His pupils are equally dark, almost seeming to consume the light around them, leaving nothing but shadows behind. His jaw is defined, sharp, and chiseled, giving his face a rugged and masculine look. His body is toned and muscular, with every muscle group seemingly in perfect proportion. He stands tall, towering over most people at around 6'4", and his skin is strikingly clear and smooth, giving him an almost otherworldly appearance in this medieval setting.

['This is my father, or at least somebody very and intimately close to my mother. Considering the disturbing noises that come from the other room every night he's home'].

He spun around a few times laughing and happy to be in the presence of his son after not seeing him for 3 days. Although the child looked uninterested and had the same Deadpan expression on his face.

"eomc no Damien tond npis the baby eikl tat!!"

The woman who seems to be his mother walks in screaming anxiously. Standing at 5'8 he towers her. But her demeanor makes him apologetic and stops his reckless actions.

"yorrs Angelica I tusj dissem mih os hucm!! Hahaha"

The man chuckled while handing the baby over to his wife.

['Looks like it's mealtime again... I've been here for 6 days my daily routine is extremely boring. The worst part about this is that I can't understand a word these people are saying.']

['I miss the internet all I do here is sleep, get breastfed, and shit myself. And Whatever the fuck this "diaper" that I have on, I don't know what to call it. It's so uncomfortable my butt is constantly itchy, this is not comfortable living conditions at all.']

[' I miss TVs, Pizzas, Burgers, and actual food. But I can't complain about eating solid foods as my teeth haven't grown in yet. I'm tired of living like this!']

"PTOU"

The baby spit out the nipple that was in his mouth, seemingly angry and frustrated.

*chuckle*

"aweee trena You os euuutc!!"

['Oww stop that!! don't you know it hurts?? for some reason my sensitivity to pain and other feelings are amplified.]

The adorable little newborn attempts to playfully bat away her hand with all his might, but, what a sight it is! Despite his earnest efforts, he finds himself in a playful battle with his own limbs, as if they have a mind of their own. His tiny paws and legs dance about, barely under his command, adding an extra layer of charm to his playful struggle.

The delightful antics of this little fellow! Made his mother crack into a soft giggle. And his father cracked a giant smile, and his expression showed great pride.

20 minutes went by as Azfar was lost in thought, mostly thinking about Earth and what awaits him in this world.

['Despite everything in this house seeming medieval-like, It's pretty big and luxurious, it's also a two-story home. my father is probably cutting up the meat he brought from today's hunt in the basement.'] 

['I have only been in a few rooms as my mother carried me from place to place while carrying me. To be honest I spend a lot of time with her and she is the only reason I haven't gone insane from boredom. ']

After a few hours of mundane activities in the house, such as dinner and the casual chat His father and mother had, the sun began to set and it quickly became dark.

['I still don't understand why they put me in my own room. Like what if something happens to me while I'm here?? '].

His mother put him in his room as after he became 3 days old they decided it would be better for the newborn to sleep in his own bedroom so as to not be attached to them at night all the time. It was a cruel world and he needed to be strong to survive let alone thrive.

His body became weak and sleep stalked his mind. Quickly he fell asleep as his body needed rest and room to grow.

Morning came quickly and Azfar woke up early in the morning.

['Since being born I have only cried one time. I hope my parents don't think there's something wrong with me and send me to a mental institute...

Are there even mental institutes here??

']

After being awake for a while, Jake noticed something at the corner of his eye that caught his immediate attention, there was a small white circle 10x smaller than the size of a computer mouse that one would see on a screen.

['What the hell is that??']

Jake blinked, thinking it was an illusion but it was still there.

['... okay?? what if I do this? or this. or this']

He started making weird facial expressions with his face, blinking, winking, twisting, and turning his head.

['Wtf?? what is this dot.. It kinda reminds me of what I saw in that dark space']

He focused on it, and while remembering how the white dot expanded rapidly, the white dot in his view also expanded.

Growing into a giant see-through screen. like your typical game interface with the Info stating:

[

Name: Azfar, Unknown;

Age: 7 days Old + (21 years)*(2x);

Status: Newborn;

Achievements: Survive for 7 days;

]

['... is this supposed to be some system???, why the fuck is it like this?? where are my stats!!? What's going on here?? ]"

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