A Lion’s journey (Twilight 1st)(Harry Potter 2nd)(Marvel 3rd)(PJO 4th)

I don't remember passing away, it wasn't painful or eventful. I simply went to sleep and the next thing I know;

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| YOU DIED |

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[Picture of how it's supposed to look]

A red floating message akin to the Dark soul's games started floating in front of me. No matter where I look the floating red "YOU DIED" would follow, taking up the vast majority of my peripheral vision.

The next thing I know, I'm stirred awake by the jolting of a moving vehicle, a plane to be precise. How do I know it's a plane when I've never been on one is a mystery. As I moved my head to look around me I spotted a strand of dirty blonde hair dangling in front of me.

Grabbing onto the hair I pulled it in front of me and noticed it was coming directly out of my head. Strange, I remember having black hair, looking at my tanned skin that used to be white as snow shocked me as well. I tried whipping it off but the tan was there to stay.

My strange movement seemed to stir awake the person next to me, a girl by the long locks of untangled brown hair that framed her face.

The girl looked as pale as a ghost, she had doe brown eyes and a lovely round face. Her body was more on the scrawny side, but overall I would classify her as a gentle beauty.

"What's wrong Leo?" She asked while staring right at me.

Realizing she was talking to me, I replied with an instinctive, "Nothing."

Which seemed enough to dissuade her as she turned around and went back to sleep.

'Leo' that's not my name. I stood up and walked to the plane's bathrooms in hopes of finding a mirror. As the longer, I waited the more confused I got.

The bathroom was pretty cramped, it had the size of a portable public toilet, the blue ones usually found in parks. So unfortunately for me, it meant no mirrors.

Looking at my jeans I noticed a bulge on my right side pocket. Reaching inside I pulled out a black leather wallet. The wallet contained a few hundred bucks, a condom, and most importantly a driver's license. Looking at the ID I read Leonidas Swan.

And just as I finished reading said name, a flood gate of emotions and memory started pouring out into my mind. This Leonidas seemed to be an adopted son of Renee Dwyer and Charlie Swan. Parents to the infamous Isabella Swan, protagonists of the Twilight Saga.

Taking a few calming breath to calm my racing mind I looked up only to realize another floating screen seemed to have materialized in front of me.

[Picture of how it's supposed to look]

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| Twilight Saga |

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| * Objective * |

| Free the supernatural World |

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| The Volturi have |

| reigned over the supernatural for |

| the last 2500 years |

| ~ It is time for a new Ruler ~ |

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(A/N

So this the first chapter pretty short I know, now for some clarification. For the people thinking it's about to be one of those fics where the Mc is controlled by some system fear not. You can check the tags there is no system tag for the simple reason that there is no system. The prompt the Mc is receiving are *WORLD QUESTS* each time he crosses into a new world a new quest will be given. For the simple reason that I as the author want the Mc to strive toward something.

Most of the times Main characters in fanfics either try to keep the plot as intact as possible or wander around creating chaos and havoc for no apparent reason except than "It is fun!". So instead my Main character will have a specific goal for each world, this doesn't mean no fun but at least he wont be wandering around without purpose.)