Prologue

Somewhere in England, year 2023.

"Huh... This game is using extremely outdated marketing techniques. Only a stupid director wouldn't realize the reason why he's losing users..." He thought to himself before tossing the phone to the side of the bed.

"Haff..." The girl everyone believed to be unbeatable turned out to be just a person hiding her weak personality. She intrigued him by sending messages that indirectly suggested she liked him. In the end, her anxiety led her to talk to me, hoping I would be a lamb expressing my love for her. She couldn't get a response or even a rejection, and she became obsessed... The brain is such a simple machine... Uncertainty is the key to human happiness and suffering. If you don't know this beforehand, you'll only get used.

The successful young man, 21-year-old Lloyd, had it all. Despite that, people stayed away from him because of his psychopathy. He could corrupt someone in a very short period.

"I have money, fame, and power... Everything a person craves. However, the last few years have been very boring." As he finished thinking these words, he suddenly turned and found himself looking at the ceiling.

"The ceiling?" He thought in the small fraction of time when his consciousness was still functioning.

Young Lloyd was sleeping.

"Did I... Did I pass out?" He said as he opened his eyes and all he saw was white. Or rather, it wasn't white, it had no color, and he couldn't see his body, as if it were an eye that could look in all directions. A 360° camera.

As he understood his situation, he heard a voice.

"You woke up," it said with an extremely neutral tone.

When Lloyd looked in the direction of the sound, he couldn't believe what he saw. A creature, or rather a giant eye with wings, had appeared in front of him, appreciating the young man's face of uncertainty.

"I am what you would call God. I am an entity in charge of certain matters related to the universe. I manage energy leaks throughout space."

"Energy... leaks?"

"Yes. I prevent the universe from collapsing due to infinites, destroying the current progress of matter in forming new forms of life. One of these errors occurred in your world, where a manifestation of solid mana, a phenomenon similar to what you would call a black hole, connected two points in space-time fleetingly. This formation encompassed a part of your body and took your life almost instantly. Part of your neck, shoulders, and abdomen went to another world."

"Mana? What is that supposed to mean? Why are my dreams so strange?"

"Mana is a mass that forms space. In your world, they called it 'Dark Matter', but theories veered in the wrong direction and at the time of your death, they still didn't fully understand what it was."

"That thing that's supposed to be in the entire universe? And why is this dream so real?"

"That's correct. It is the substance that forms space. Now that you know the reason for your death, you will be reincarnated into another world. This is a form of atonement that I chose under my own philosophy. It doesn't usually happen with humans, but it doesn't matter. You will retain your consciousness. However, I don't know which world you'll be born into or in what time. I only know that you'll retain the same genetics of your race. Without further ado, I hope you find happiness in your new life."

Lloyd's vision began to distort, as if he were about to die again.

"Now am I a fantasy hero like in anime? Hah..." He said while laughing.

"This event has a probability of 0.00000000000000000042%, so we won't meet again. You have no purpose, so you are free to decide what to do in your new life."

Shortly after passing out, Lloyd began to hear strange noises as he woke up.

"Sar'thrak nuil-korathen! Dul'kazarak enthrak shir'vulka."

"Gor'malak! drak'thar kashar-vel'nuin..."

Lloyd began to open his eyes again.

"At last, that vivid dream ended. I knew I was sick, but not that I had such childish dreams..." He said as he opened his eyes.

When he could focus, he was astonished. All he saw was a blonde woman sweating. His body felt like a cement frame and he struggled to move properly.