The heroes fate. Prologue

Ever since I could remember I was alone. Having grown up as an orphan, I felt like I was in a place where you had to grow up quickly and survive for as long as you can, that would be extremely difficult for an average child... but who said I was? You see the thing about me was... well I could see things no one else could see... SOULS.

Usually when a child sees a person fully white with a little bits and pieces of colour, they'd probably freak out, I had to grow up and face the facts though, I could see souls, I could see how pure they are, what intentions they have, Heck! Even the possibilities they could have, so like any sane person would do... I became an adviser. A good one at that. Gaining large amounts of unneeded money I decided to give it to charity. Taking what I need and giving to the rest that need it.

I'm now eighteen and just finished up college. Exams, there are no new chapters or episodes that have come out... so I'm going to the mystical and old place called a... Library!

While browsing through the fantasy aisle a book fell. Causing a large slam on the ground

"Fuck! That was loud! Huh?"

'The tale of the four cardinal heroes? Eh! Fuck it sounds interesting'

'The princess sounds like meh ex-girlfriend before finding out I was rich! Poor shield...'

After reading nearly the entire book I had found an interesting text...

"There was once a tale of a hero of chains. A hero so versatile and deadly, Yet kind and generous. Betrayed by a jealous king, a hero who was kind till the end, a hero to the kingdom, a hero to the people."

'I like it!'

Choosing to see who the author was he asked the librarian.

"Yo! Do you know the author of this book?"

"Hm? Let's see... huh? Its not in our system... weird, meh! Just take it. It's not in our system so no harm in taking it."

"Really! Thanks!"

Walking out of the library, he was crossing the street when he saw a little girl about to get hit by a truck! In his quick thinking he ran as fast as he could and successfully push the child out of the way, coming at the cost of him getting hit.

The child looking back at the hero who had saved her she slowly limped her way to to yurei and asked.

"Mister! Are you okay!?"

Spitting out his last words as people were rushing to call and ambulance he said.

"Heh, I've always liked kids. He-hey can you promise me something? Can you punish your children by there actions instead of your thoughts and feelings? I-I would say that's that's a good parenting strategy?"

"I-I promise mister!"

"Good Kid..."

On that day, on that world, Yūrei Raida had died.

Or did he?

(??? POV)

'I had summoned something!? But there was no incantation or circle?! Ok mirellia keep calm the first wave just hit, and you need to keep calm in this situation, phew~ oka-Is t-that a man!?

I summoned a man!? Why Is there blood on his clothes, and why is there a chain!?'

Deciding something she chose to poke the mans cheek.

Slowly the mans eyes began to flutter.

"Uh~ H-Huh! Where... am I? Wait. Who am I!?"