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This is about a girl who was killed, then a mysterious entity called the Creator, gave her two choices. Ether go though soul scrubbing, or become a Creator herself.

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"Oh you're awake" The strange woman said. "Who are you?" I asked as I looked around this pure white world.

She just smiled at me and said "I'm The Creator and you have unfortunately died." Thinking back all I remember was going to bed after a big fight with my dad, so I asked "How did I die?" While thinking about Sera who I just started dating.

The women who called herself 'The Creator' looked sad and said "After the fight with your father, he went berserk and killed you." Well of course that homophobic asshole did that when I told him I was in a relationship with another girl. "So what's next for me then?" I ask as I look at The Creator.

"You have two options, you can go through the soul scrubbing process and begin a new life or you can become my daughter." Wait what did she say, her daughter? "What's with the second option? How can I become your daughter? And why?"

The Creator just smiled at me and said "Well I am THE Creator it's not hard to make you my daughter and for why, well I keep seeing the gods and goddesses having children and kinda wanted my own." Confused I ask. "Why don't you just make a daughter from scratch instead of using a random soul."

The Creator chuckled and said. "That's a good question and the answer is I can't make something that is equal to me from scratch and I need a willing soul." "So I will have the same power as you?" I asked while thinking it over. "Yes and no, you will eventually have the same powers but you need to unlock them yourself. But don't worry you will have a handy dandy system to help."

My head is still spinning with all of this information. "So I will be a Creator but have to work for it?" I said trying to make sense of it all. "Yes and you can travel to any world you like, but the first world you choose you will be stuck until you unlock the world travel ability. The rest you will have to find out for yourself, so what will it be?" She said with a big smile. "Well it's a no brainier, I'll go with the second option. Mum." I said as I think of the first place I want to go.

"Good now once the process starts you will be a baby again, and born in the world of you choosing." The Creator no my mother said. "But wait if I'm born in the world I picked then how would you be my mother?" I asked, very confused about the whole situation. "Another good question, as for the answer it's simple you will have my bloodline and that's how you will be my daughter. So have you got a world you want to go to?" She asked.

I know. "How about high school dxd." I said, thinking about Rias, Akeno, Koneko and Asia. "I can do that, what family do you want to be a part of?" Well that's tough but wait. "Em what would happen if I get born into a devil family but I'm not a devil because I'll have your bloodline?" I asked, as mother was laughing. "My bloodline will adapt to the world your in and you'll have all the traits of your family but stronger."

Phew ok so what family should I go with, the Gremory family is the best one but then Rias and I would be sisters. "You know once you have the ability to travel worlds, you will be able to go to another timeline." I open my eyes wide. "Brilliant OK so I'll be a part of the Gremory family and can I be Rias' twin, because that could be fun."

Now I'm getting excited about the future. "Sure I'll keep tabs on you and send some messages to your system and watch out for the goddess of fate she is a bit strange, oh and the process is going to hurt, have fun." "Wait wha..." Before I could finish my sentence, I was racked with pain so bad I thought I would go insane. Then total darkness.

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