1 Prolog

POV 1-person

Maybe I will introduce myself at the beginning. My name is Samael. But you can call me Sam.

From the fact that I have nothing better to do. I am going to tell you my story of how I ended up flying in a black space.

Black space, no stars, no ground ... how it, I float.

Not interesting, but not to go crazy. I do what the people in fanfiction do, hoping the same thing will happen to me. It is worth trying.

Maybe from scratch. I introduced myself, so I'll tell you who I am. And how I died.

I'm 20 now, my birthday was a month ago. Hehe ... at least I was twenty.

My life has been quite boring and dramatic at times.

From an early age, I was interested in anime, marvel and dc. And I organized my time around it. Because I had no other choice.

I wasn't very handsome, still not.

I have never exercised before, but I'm not fat either. My face may not be distorted or there is some scarring. It's just that if you saw me, you wouldn't call me handsome.

And because I wasn't rich either, I never had a girlfriend.

Of course, I tried to get one. However, I always ended up in the friendship zone.

As for the family. It wasn't too bad. I had a mother, father, older sister and a younger brother.

I had almost no quarrels with them. Because I spent most of my time in my room.

Unless my father came back drunk, which happened quite often. I wasn't too happy about it. He would hit me a lot and make me want to run away as soon as he got home. However, I did not do it and now I regret it a bit.

When it comes to socializing, this husband is not very happy. I didn't have friends until I graduated from high school.

In middle school and elementary school, I was gutted. But I don't even want to mention it. Let's say my little hell was there.

I was seriously afraid of going to school.

In high school, it was different. Better ... a little. But now, instead of finishing me up, people were ignoring me.

I have one friend in my class, but I didn't want to hang out with him myself. Because he annoyed me, the syndrome of a junior high school student is an understatement. But anyway, somehow I kept in touch with him to have someone to talk to at school.

But he is not the person I would call my friend.

The only friend I had was my brother-in-law. It's kind of weird, but I had no one else to call by that name.

But I got along with him and I could talk to him about anything. During this period, I was more serious and normal. I will call it that. So we always got along.

But I stayed at home anyway, I didn't go out very often. I think I would go for a beer with my brother-in-law and talk. I spent most of my time reading fanfic or watching TV series, movies, and anime. Nothing to add, nothing to take away.

I have always dreamed of meeting a god or other being that would take me to another world. But as you can see, silence and emptiness. It's hard. Further.

When I died it is quite sad. For me.

That was quite recently, a few days ago. Because I have been floating in this black space for quite a long time.

If you think I was hit by Track-cun. You are quite right, but not the end.

When I was leaving the store because I didn't want to find a job.

I was walking down the shopping street and thinking about what I was doing when I got home. Will I play something or will I read.

On the street I was walking. There were renovation works and only one lane was used.

And it so happened that a certain truck lost its grip and they hit me. But instead of killing me on the spot. Hehe ...

The impact caused my body to fly hard to the other lane. Asphalt poured on the light, under the wheels of the road roller.

Yes, a fucking, bogey roller. Which slowly ground my legs until it stopped against my chest.

Despite the fact that the primeval cause of the shoe was damaged, it was not possible to stop the machine.

I only died when the roller reached the ribs. And one rib had enough pity that it pierced my heart or something else that caused it. My death. However, the pain I felt worries me until now.

And how you like me. Hehe ... Loser, lazy, ugly, that's me. Although others may not call me that, not directly. I consider myself to be such. And the question, I have one. Is that why I am neither in heaven nor in hell. Too bad for heaven, too good for hell.

Or is there a line and I'm from the waiting room.

Hold on.1!!

Is it the wind ...!!!

What the fuck?!!!

What the fuck?!!!

Whaaattt thhhe fuuuccck?!!!

Fly, fucking fly.!!!!

Evolve, grow wings. Whore.!!!!!!!

Pov 3-Person

Samael had been falling for quite a long time and kept making up stupid lines. To distract yourself from the approaching ground, or rather the floor, with a red carpet in the center.

(Samael)-Okay, if he doesn't kill himself on impact .... he's dead. It's cool.

Samael calmed down and waited for the impact. Because he thought that since he died, he would not feel pain.

He was wrong.

(Samael)-AAAAaaaa. Fuuuck my life. it fucking hurts.

Even though Samael, it didn't turn into a pancake. Upon impact, but faced with tremendous pain. Eventually he fell from quite a height.

(???)-Don't eat like that. After all, it's nothing compared to being beaten by a road roller.

(Samael)-Theoretically yes, of course. But anyway it fucking hurts me. Damn ...

(???)-Okay shut up and listen.

Even though Samael replied, he didn't even look. He lay curled up waiting for the pain to pass.

As soon as the pain is over. Samael looked around and saw. That he is in ... the demon lord's throne room. This is what it looks like. Except for Samael and the guest on the throne. There is no one here. The walls look like they are from a fantasy movie, stone with tapestries. And torches. Classic throne room, straight from fantasy.

As Samael looked up towards the voice, he said.

(Samael)-Fuck...Devil...

The person sitting on the throne looked like an anime. Pretty handsome guy around 28 years old. With horns growing out of his head and black wings growing out of his back. He was wearing some kind of armor that looked to be made of black plate metal.

(LiberDictra)-Don't compare me to him. For your information Luci, there are no horns. He never did. Only I, of all the angels, have horns.

(Samael)-Okey...Okey...But Angel?

(LiberDictra)-Yes ... but that's not all. Maybe you can present yourself. My name is LiberDictra. Angel of Justice and Demon of Vengeance. In one person. And don't say it's not possible. Just know that I am one of a kind. And unlike the others. I am the only original and I did not share. To be able to work in all universes. Because of what for, I don't want to limit my power. Do you break it down into smaller pieces.

(LiberDictra)-My story is long and captivating. But she won't tell you. Because, yes.

(Samael)-Okay ... As if, this interests me.

(LiberDictra)-Watch out for words. I can fucking kill you. It really is.

(Samael)-Destroy my soul?

(LiberDictra)-Yes.

(Samael)-What we do. You needed company, you are bored here yourself. Or something like that.

(LiberDictra)-You really don't know what self-control is. Good Hehe ...

(LiberDictra)-It's like that. I get bored and making judgments is quite boring. If I don't have to hunt sinners. And from the fact that I cannot leave my kingdom for another half a million years. This will use you as its avatar. And you'll be my toy.

(Samael)-Will I get superpowers?

(LiberDictra)-Whatever you want.

(Samael)-So consent, then.

(LiberDictra)-Seriously. You just agree. You don't even know what he wants you to do.

(Samael)-You know me. I've always dreamed of having any power. And you think I'm giving up the opportunity. Because I may have to do something wrong.

(LiberDictra)-HAHA....Okay. Maybe. I will give you four "requests". No wishes. If they seem stupid to me. I will not agree.

(LiberDictra)-But rare systems. Ask for the System and you will miss this road roller.

(Samael)-Okay. I have some limits. Except for this one.

(LiberDictra)-Yep...You cannot ask for a change of appearance. Because I'm not fucking a beautician. Second, you cannot ask for my power.

(Samael)-Fuck.

(Samael)-Okay, give me fifteen minutes.

(LiberDictra)-Okay. During this time I will check to what world to send you here.

(Samael)-Okey.

Fifteen minutes later.

(Samael)-I finished.

(LiberDictra)-I'm too.

(LiberDictra)-What do you wish for?

(Samael)-First, I would like my body in the new world to be limitless. No limits for physical and mental development. There is no limit to the amount of power the body can withstand. And the like.

(LiberDictra)-Okay.

(Samael)-Second. He wants to be able to create new powers. Simply put, I want super strength at the level I set. And after a while I have it.

(LiberDictra)-It bends a bit one of the rules. But okay. But I'll modify it a bit. There is nothing for free. So if you want super strength you will be able to handle the whole process. How your muscle tissue unfolds and so on. For other powers, it will be the same.What's next?

(Samael)- ,,you did not foresee that I could create power. Francis from Deadpool. That I will not be faced with pain, but with the possibility of turning on and off."-think Samael

(Samael)-Before I ask for another one. I would like to know where will you send me?

(LiberDictra)-The code name of the universe won't tell you anything. So .... using the name that reflects this universe in your former world. It's called the Marvel world ... something like that.

(Samael)-Some specific Marvel world. Whether MCU or some other.

(LiberDictra)-I wanted to leave it to fate, it would be funnier. So good. You can make a "request." For a better choice.

(Samael)-Okay. I'm the one who wants to go to the marvel universe, which is a mix of MCU and comics. If you know what I mean. And she wants female characters to look like their sexiest comic book or movie counterpart. Or sexier in general.

(LiberDictra)-Okay, that's probably all. For the fourth wish, I will let you choose a starting place and powers. Without the need to feel pain, with gaining power. Just say the character's name, but don't exaggerate.

(Samael)-Starting place what? It wants to start my "beginning" in a luxury apartment that would belong to me. And it would be located near Xavier's school. I know that the school is quite remote from towns and villages. It wants to be in the nearest town, near Xavier's school. as far as starting character powers are concerned, he wants Daken's powers.

(LiberDictra)-Clever ... really very clever ... Regeneration, bone claws and empathy.

(LiberDictra)-Okay, that's it for me. And don't worry about being born again. You will be .... a "rich" orphan at the age of eighteen. Because..yes .... well, goodbye ... Provide me entertainment ... say hello to everyone .... goodbye.

Then LiberDictra snapped and Samael disappeared from the throne room. Moments after his disappearance, LiDi. He thought ... and said to himself.

(LiberDictra)-Perhaps it is a more interesting way to punish sinners. Send minions ... I mean avatars ... hmm .... We'll see how Samael shows up.