Chapter 1(Prologue): Beginning And End

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"" Remember you are the son of Trigon/Sparda, My Son! So show them the True Evil/Good of the Omniverse!""

" My child, you are not like them. Your spirit is far older. It is the same as I am, a stranger in this world. You are as I am. That is why they tell you that you are ill. It is because they fear you. They fear you because they cannot understand your spirit."

" Remember Son: Secure. Contain. Protect. Remember those words and engrave them into your heart and very Soul. Because that's the only way you can survive in this crazy universe."

" Yuuki-kun~!"

These disordered voices are what greeted Michael Weismann, upon regaining his consciousness.

*Blink...Blink...*

Fluttering open his eyes, Michael thought finding himself in what seems to be the void from those fanfics he read,' Who am I? I'm Michael Weismann..No, I'm SCP-000..NO! I'm Yuuki Gasai... No, I'm Inaho Yuzuriha... No, I'm none[A̷͓͚͈̰̻̳͂̆̄l̸̢͕͕͝l̸̮̝̔͋͒̚] of them. I'm... I'm...'

Responding to his Insane thoughts, an extremely beautiful young female appeared In front of him with long pure white hair and extraordinary orange eyes holding nothing but love and care as she hugged him. She has a very voluptuous and seductive figure, possessing exquisite beauty and an alluring body. It's to the point that every man who looks at her, skips a heartbeat and even other women are attracted to her. She wears a long blue dress with a crystal blue necklace around her neck and a Crown resting on her head. The dress itself displays her white jade skin and her slender long legs and thick thighs.

" Shh-Shh, My Child, Mommy's here now~! Everything's going to be better now. Don't worry You're Mommy will make those bad voices go away~! So please rest a little."

With her claiming and smoothing beautiful Motherly voice, Michael(?) began losing his consciousness, slowly.

Using the last remaining of his strength, he thought,' Huh, what a great place sleep in, this void is.' And then the darkness known as sleep took him In her loving and utmost caring embrace.

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Seeing her Son(?) fall asleep the Goddess-like Female giggled as she said," Hehe~ I finally found him. I found My Son and future husband~!"

Now flying through the void with a floating Michael behind her, the Goddess's eyes flickered locating a blue liquidity portal,' This world should be weak enough for his first Conquest.'

Drifting Michael In the portal, The Goddess suddenly smiled,' Hm. Yes, let's give him one of those things to help him out. Yeah, that should get him going for a good while.'

Looking into the portal the Goddess giggled once again In happiness," Hehe~! My Beloved Michael, please have fun now~ And enjoy yourself to the fullest extent In all pleasure and entertainment that world has to offer you~!"

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I'm confused. I, Michael Weismann, am very confused. Why you ask? Well, because I don't know who am I. On one hand, I'm 99.99 percent sure I'm, Michael Weismann, a normal human from Earth that's loves writing fanfics while being Otaku at heart. I have, well had a normal family with a caring Mom and Dad with a loving and cute little sister[s̶̭̞͍̺̟̫̈́͜]. My mom and dad have good jobs that gave us some more money than others, being a Doctor and a lawyer respectfully.

However now? I'm not so true, who or what I am. I possess many different memories from various people and beings while also having their feelings and emotions.

All and all, I'm having an existed crisis without actually having any troublesome thoughts. Because right all I can feel is an everlasting calming sensation running throughout my whole body. Meaning I'm not sad or mad about the situation I'm in right now.

I just feel... okay? Yeah okay about everything as of now. It's a strange feeling, having a lot of different memories in my head.

Now and then a memory will show up and display something. It's like the memories are trying to teach me something that I knew and had forgotten a long time ago.

Well enough thinking for now...

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Possessing this thought, Michael opened his eyes, only to see a sandy and dusty landscape with massive and little rocks everywhere. Looking around him, Michael found craters, some big and some small. However, when he looked up, his eyes widened seeing everlasting never-ending darkness. Furthermore, floating around him are rocks of all shapes and sizes.

Moreover, he sees what seems to be Earth in the far-far distance hovering ever so softly with its beautiful blue oceans and magnificent greens plains that spreads all around her surface.

' I'm in space on the Moon aren't I?' This was his only thought observing his surroundings.' But it's not my Earth's Moon.' After noticing a white ring going through the sky above him, he once again thought as he began walking.

' Odd... I can still exist here even though they are no air for me to breathe In.' Furthermore, from his analyzation, he's having no trouble breathing. However, what he's breathing exactly is currently unknown from his examination as of now.

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So like this, two days passed for him if this Earth's cycle is the same as his. Moreover, In these two long days, Michael found out he's wearing a high-collared, light-colored kimono held closed by a dark sash. The collar of the kimono was adorned with magatama. Lastly, under his kimono, he's donning a black full-bodied suit.

At his life hip is a chokutō that has a larger size than a normal chokutō In a black scabbard with a matching hilt.

Furthermore, after using his chokutō as a mirror, Michael discovered he looks like Indra Ōtsutsuki from - Naruto.

' Huh, that explains why I have so many different types of Jutsu's engraved inside my head.' At least that solves his little mystery for now. Though he has a feeling fangirls are going to be a problem later down the line with his Uchiha ikemen appearance.

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After walking some more Michael found a beautiful jet-black western dragon asleep with its eyes closed.

' I having a very bad case of Déjà vu right now and I don't why...' This black Dragon seems familiar in a sense to him.

" I feel at Home..." Michael mumbled in confusion. He's perplexed right now. He doesn't know why, but he feels safe and comfortable sitting on a moon next to a Dragon. And oddly enough, it's doesn't seem wrong- no, it feels right.

{—" Who are you?"—}

Hearing a beautiful female voice throughout his head, Michael's eyes sparkled as he went on to say," I'm don't know..."

{—" You don't know?"—}

Nodding, Michael repeated himself," I don't know." Looking up at the now awake Dragon who staring at him with her stunning golden-orangeish eyes.

Following his repeat, the black Dragon blinked as he heard her once again throughout his head.

{—" Would you like a name? Or someone to talk to?"—}

Smiling, Michael shook his head," No thanks, I have one. But I would love to take you up on your other offer."

{—" No worries. Talk all you want. I'm sure talking to you would be better than sleeping. "—}

Chuckling, Michael's eyes flickered dangerously as he sat In the lotus position," I'm sure it is Miss.Dragon."

{—" Kuro."—}

Looking into her eyes, Michael inquired," Is that your name?"

Seeing her nod, he also did the same as he said," Than please call me, Michael, if you could, Kuro."

Blinking in surprise hearing her name, Kuro thought,' He didn't add any honorifics behind it.'

Seeing her surprised expression, Michael tilted his head to the right in concern," Did I say it wrong?"

{—" No, you said it right, but... "—}

" But?"

{—" No, never mind it's no big deal. "—}

" Okay but if you do have anything to add, please do."

Nodding, Kuro thought,' He's nice. And really warm. It kind of reminds me of something in the past.'

Seeing she has nothing to add and her nod, Michael smiled sitting back straight," *Ahem* Let's start with something easy. About a story?"

{—" A story? "—}

" Yes, a story. It comes from where I'm from."

{—" And where is that exactly? "—}

Chuckling, Michael answered in a mysterious tone," Somewhere far-far away from here. That's all I can remember as of now."

*Whoosh!*

Suddenly moving, Kuro got in a more relaxed position as her gold-brownish eyes gazed into his.

Watching this, Michael started talking in a narrator-like voice," It began in a place known as Camelot..."

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So like this the human(?) known as Michael Weismann joined the Black Dragon - Kuro on her internal stay on the Moon. People in the far-far future will come to call this day the [ Death & Love Day], why do they call it that? Who knows...