A life of mediocrity. Dying normally and fading after the passing of a long time. It always bothered me whenever I thought about it. I want to be remembered, to leave a mark in history and not fade due to the passage of time. I died once and in this life it will be different. PS: The cover is not mine, don't sue me.
{ A/N: If you are wondering what fanfic is this then I'll say that this will be a multiversal travel fanfic. If you already looked at the first chapter and was confused at how this is a fanfic, just wait and you'll get your explanation. Also there is no dimensional chat group or whatever. I am too bad to be able to weave a good story from that genre.
Please bear with me as I am a new writer and sorry if there are any grammatical errors here and there. I want you to enjoy my story, that's all!
PS: No judgemental piece of shit allowed. If you don't like it, don't read it. }