Prologue The Day He Died
One day in the vast cosmos there was a tiny blue dot called Earth on it was a race of humans who ruled over everything on that blue dot. In this race there was a boy he was 16 and had just started his summer break when he was walking down the street.
'Dang I probably failed my exams but who cares it's summer now!' he thought as he walked down the street when suddenly he felt a force it him from the side it was a motorcycle truck-kun's long lost cousin.
"GOD DAMNIT WHY COULDN'T IT HAVE BEEN A TRUCK!" he yelled as he was tossed a couple metre away hitting his head on the road dying instantly.
'GOD THAT HURT! What a bastard man couldn't he have swerved with his motorcycle! I died in a road accident and it wasn't even a truck! I am surely not rebirth or transmigrating now! F*ck this! ' and that was his last thought before he died.
Man I know that's cringey forgive me! But it had to be done at least I will have one original moment in my story. The Protagonist dying to a motorcycle! It can't get more original than that.