Chapter 1

'Where the hell am I?' a lonely soul with no specified form drifted across a vast darkness that seemed to stretch endlessly with no sound, or object in sight, only the irregularly shaped soul that kept on producing faint white-like light that seemed to be fading was in this desolate place." interesting, look what we have here" a voice suddenly said out of nowhere greatly startling the formless soul as nothing had ever happened during the aeons it supposedly spent in this vast darkness until now. It tried calling out for whatever had spoken in hopes of getting out of its 'prison' deeply forgetting that it could not communicate as it was formless, but as if knowing exactly what it wanted the voice came again" You want to get out?" and like a flame, it's ever fading light suddenly shone brightly as if in response to the voice's words "lucky you then" a massive hand made out of energy suddenly appeared twisting the space in its surroundings then grabbing the formless soul and vanishing thereafter returning the darkness to peace.

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In a white room, the air suddenly churned and twisted like something was about to appear, then with a light sound, a ball-like-shaped energy came into existence with a bit of its energy dispersing into the surroundings, it was being held by a hand that had skin so flawless it would have made any woman jealous, but the owner of this hand was a man with the darkest of hair and a deep purple coloured iris that seemed to have the ability to draw anyone to him, a manipulator indeed, "wake up young one" he uttered, his voice akin to the sound of a beautiful song far different than the voice he had in the 'darkness', then he continued "I have great plans for you....great plans indeed ".