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I Was Something

Matt is an insufferable, but strangely charismatic ugly teen, he is exceedingly hairy and resembles a scaled down middle aged man... not for long though, join him on a journey of perill, crisis, and a bit of excessive monologue against a world of endless possibilities and unpredictable futures and most of all his undying longing for something that was lost.

IThinkSo · Urban
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3 Chs

Time

'so let's get started shall we?'

I uh yeah, lemme just start the narration...

After Matt regained his ability to have congruent thought he started to think about what he could do, what he wanted and how to achieve his goals

Matt currently looked like a floating glowing Iris made of white light, this waws a result of his desire to see

In all that time, Matt also figured out many things, gaining an absolutely inhuman amount of knowledge, he even figured out how to make a gate leading to wherever he could imagine, he could do pretty much anything, and yet he felt empty, like he needed to explore he wanted to regain what was lost

'Let's see, what can i make? Ah let's make a body for me shall we?'

'Now what do I want to be?... hmm how about this? Ooo and how about that!'

Matt spent a long... very long time making bodies and avatars, he made a nigh infinite amount of things, untold horrors, beautiful, cool, ordinary, it didn't matter. He was finally done with it, he satiated his imagination, all of this happened in an instant and simultaniously an imeasurable amount of time, because time did not exist, it was like it already happened and had'nt happened either at the same time.

'Now, time for a test run, i'll use this replica of my old body, with a few tweaks here and there'

To anyone who'd look from the outside, they'd see a tendril of light extending from an ethereal floating white Iris into the head of a motionless corpse, then the corpse suddenly moving as if it were alive all along

'hehe, with this i'd be able to exist outside of my realm, and explore the outside'

Matt had a bad habit of talking to himself, and thinking that there was a disembodied voice narrating his life, I on the other hand find it creepy

'I heard that'

Ahem, Anyway, Matt now had all the means to complete his goal, and so he created a gate, to...

'a Fantasy world'

Yes, Matt spent all that time wasting away looking for a gate that had a fantasy world full of magic, beasts, and gods. Matt also however was not done, he also created a personal companion, A system, The Waffle System, to help grow his weak little Avatars in this fantasy world. 

The fantasy world was extremely mysterious and existed in a usique universe with its own laws and mysteries

There was one last step he had to take, his memories, they had to be errased.

'Hmm, let's see, body? Check, Gate? Check, sanity? ..., ah that's right, i need to forget.'

"Ugh, My head..."

"Huh?"

"I'm... alive?"

Matt found himself in a dark allyway filled with homeless people, everyone wore strange tattered clothing and then he saw it

"Moo" "Hiss" *Clop* *Clop* *Clop*

Down the allyway, there was a street made of stones, carts passing by and surrounded by strange looking houses that looked like a mix between japanese and european architecture

However, that wasn't what was shocking, what was most shocking was what was pulling the carts, A bull with a snake for a tail, and half covered in scales, with elegent horns curving upwards like a mixture between a goat and a dragon.

"what"

"the"

"hell"

"..." 

A few seconds passed, and Matt started walking out of the allyway