this is gonna be a novel about a guy with a seemingly useless system, always giving strange tasks, and only acknowledging ridiculous skills, will the MC find out why his system is so strange, will he find a way to become strong in a world of dragons and space ships, will he stop being a narcissist
"Nicholas Carter, age 34, gender male, crimes: arson, murder, patricide, theft, assault, burglary, battery, kidnapping... the list goes on, number of innocent lives taken... none, number of criminals killed 379, total number of murders 380, last murder: self, date of birth 24/8/1976, date of death: 14/4/2010, number of lives saved, 2, children: 2, parents: deceased, siblings: none, happiest memory: adopting his two little "angels" , worst memory: the death of his children, final wish:"
A pre-recorded audio plays as the voice comes to a halt.
"Mr Nicholas what is your final wish?"
"L , let me see my kids, one more time."
The recording ends with the voice of a man, his voice quivering.
"hope for the future: his children's happiness." the first voice continues to drone on.
"Thank you A, you've certainly found a suitable candidate for rehabilitation." A new more regal and refined voice faintly calls out
"I am merely doing my job lord Z" the calm, droning voice almost immediately responds.
The voices fades into silence, the silence lasts for several minuets only to broken yet again this time by a cunning, cruel, vindictive, venomous voice "Interesting! How very interesting, and yet I believe I can make it much, much more interesting to watch. E bring me my tools! I have a fun new project to begin, muhahahaha" the laughter gives way to the silence, allowing it to once more drown everything out.
several seconds, days, weeks, months, years, decades.
everything gradually seems to fade, time starts to seem like a liquid swiftly slipping through the cracks in existence, until finally,
"Lord Z everything is ready for Mr Nicholas carter to begin his rehabilitation" the droning voice once more begins to speak.
"I see, Thank you A, I will send him off to his rehabilitation, you may leave!" the regal voice thunders in a commanding tone.
"Y, yes lord Z" the droning voice faintly announces with clear confusion at its masters shouting.
The droning voice fades into the silence.
"now then Mr Nicholas its time to begin your fresh start, I hope you don't mind I decided to pick your new body without confronting you first, worry not however it fits your preferences perfectly, ahh never mind, you cant hear me anyway, goodbye Nicholas." the regal voice fades into silence as a small spark falls from the dark silence down into a world entirely unfamiliar to it.
none of the voices, nor the spark noticing it become twice the size seemingly out of nowhere
"Hahaha, this shall be quite the spectacle, I hope you like my little *gift*, hahahaha" the venomous voice calls out in glee.
A tall figure around the size of a large mountain with strong shoulders, straight back, a pair of deep abyssal black horns, and a reptilian tail equal in length with the figure appears for the first time in the silent, empty void.
"Naturally I should watch this show with my own eyes, otherwise it just wont be anywhere near as fun!!!" the figure announces in its venomous voice.
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The spark continues to fall, until it eventually floats down into the forehead of a young man, lying quietly in a white bed, next to a machine, the only sound in the room a slow "drip...drip....drip.....drip" of an IV bag, and the "beep ...... beep.....beep" of the moniter next to the bed...