It was the dawn of a new day, on a small farm in Cuba located near Varadero, there is a small house with a large family preparing to enjoy the sunshine, the patriarchal figure with his children was already taking care of the farm while the other people in the house were in the kitchen.
This was one of the largest rooms in the house, with two doors one near the hallway that led to the living room and another near the back that leads to the fields and beyond the forest, as you pass through both kitchen center doors to the left would faced with a large solid dark-hued rustic wood table, with side-sided picnic-style chairs and two wooden cushioned chairs set against the right wall, far from the doors were two stoves one being wood and another that was technologically advanced near these was a huge countertop with two sinks along with shelves and cabinets full of plates, pots, spices, and groceries that ran from the middle of the wall to another.
On the left side of the kitchen in the corner was a small table known by locals as the "fatality table" that was used by children banned from the larger table known as the adult table when parties and family gatherings were held in the center of the wall. Near the back door were family photo frames, underneath them a rocking chair with a small patchwork basket on the other side of the chair were two baskets with two small packets of identical appearance.
These figurines are dressed in striped knit overalls in shades of dark blue and light gray, dark gray and light blue; were happy after having made their little awakening adventure, it is to the anguish of our little Luan (formerly known as Diana), to breastfeed and be clean, lying in the little basket heard the buzz of her mother's voice as she did so. along with her abuela and heronica veronica, breakfast for the family and both in a semi-alert state, when the younger twin began to think about the situation he was in and until then ignored.
- In my previous life I was a curious person with an open mind, always looking for answers to previously unknown questions, I spent my whole life being raised as a humble person, motivated by the icons that made up my being.-
-Both both my parents and my grandparents were heroic figures in my existence, my To-cha was a loving, quiet, observant man, a perfect blend of my tall, slightly muscled grandparents with a clear skin tone. With a long, triangular face of soft features, full lips and large, bright honey-colored eyes and long dark hair, he loved the ocean and its creatures, though he was a little pessimistic he still had great compassion and so worked as a marine biologist.-
-Mama was the opposite agitated, stubborn and insightful, even with his low structure was considered a terrifying person, did not bow his head nor care about the opinion of others, believed in hard work and that everything was possible with a little effort, was a beautiful woman with sharp curves and slightly muscular, had a sun kissed skin with short reddish brown hair, a wonderful mother, a little protective and had a beautiful voice, was very optimistic and just like my father she loved the sea and his mysteries, he worked as a life saver his motto for life was that "even a sad little face can become a happy one if you change your angle of view."-
-Although different and opposite both loved each other, Jiji once said that love had no foundation, "is like the tidal wave that comes and drags everything in front of you, you should be aware of the signs because when you realize is already drowning" Although I lost them at a young age, I remember when they took me on their research trips with their team, their passion and commitment to the best of nature and humanity, I later recall from the diaries and articles. which I read in my teens in which both enthusiastically reported on their research, their actions, empathy, and love of caring for others was the basis of my dream to become who later, with the support of my grandparents, would become.-
-Unfortunately, as malleable and adaptive as the human mind is we still have our limits, I must admit in shame that upon discovering, right after acceptance and conclusion that yes I died and yes I reincarnated, I was not only reborn into a cartoon reality. but also with a system, which I passed out.....-
-... I feel that someone up there is having fun with my suffering-
-It took some time for me to be able to associate this and after these revelations I had to organize my thoughts I realized that as impossible as it could still happen after all as a brilliant mind has been told that "Once the impossible is eliminated, what is left, no matter what how unlikely it must be the truth. "Sherlock Holmes, going over everything I knew of the situation I was in, and I noticed a pattern in the system reincarnation stories I've read and separated into a mental list with the following facts:
1 ° - The oc reincarnates as a character from a tale / story / anime / movie.
2 ° Most of these reenactments occur by a "superior force", whether these deities, destiny or even a sucker writer who has nothing to do in life but screw the said character.
3 ° Said bastard receives power as an early reward, using this method as an excuse for the future pain he will receive.
4° - In cases where the unhappy Soul reincarnates in a world that already or not has understanding and beyond surviving this world.
5° - This may or may not develop lust to the power that has been given and deciding gives a flying fuck to the "superior force" that inhabits the reality in question, in the cases of those who have a system they try to reach divinity.
6 ° Sometimes the actions of the OC end up worsening the course of the "plot", leading in some cases to be killed / persecuted or lost.
7°- Other cases tell the truth about your situation to someone in this world who may or may not be trusted, revealing things you shouldn't, causing a snowball effect to increase chaos in this world.
8 °- Most of the reborn souls are lost in the glory of heroism / villain.
9°-Normally the figure with the power of the system has an AI that helps in your adventure.
10 ° - The occurrence where you are having a relationship with a character that in the previous life had already considered fucking / beautiful / romantic interest.
-"I guess I believe so far on the list that my cases I am talking about are numbers 1 through 4 and probably 9, and I will do my best not to make the same mistakes as the characters in the stories I read." .-
With a clearer mind and orderly thoughts, soon after his analysis, the little twin decides to take the first step to the beginning of his adventure, was a great advance because by understanding from this small step he can transform his future into Great chaos.
Breathing slowly to control the emotionally unstable body that his soul was currently in, our hero focuses, with intense focus, on the world around him, and as a testament to the capabilities of his new power he projects the words that every system storyteller recognizes. .
- Stat-