Monday, December 29, 3179.
In a two-story house, Aetheria Prime City, Elysium.
Inside a dimly lit room, a young man's body reclined on a rocking chair, that emitted a creaking voice as it swayed to and fro.
Like dead and lifeless, it swayed. Even the sound of breathing seems to have ceased.
The man's body, reclining without any movement, suddenly shivered uncontrollably with drops of tears cascading down his cheek from his closed eyes.
"Hmm!"
A dry hoarse voice escaped from his lips. His eyes then opened wide as he shot up immediately sitting straight on the chair.
A sense of dreariness washed over him as he saw an unfamiliar surrounding. He gawked at the sight of empty bottles of liquor rolling on the floor in the darkroom lacking warm
A pungent foul smell assaulted his nostrils, waking him up from his reverie.
His vision was still murky and his memories were a mess and all he remembered was rotating in a cyclic storm before losing consciousness
"Just what the hell is going on he....."
Words got stuck in his lips as sharp pain struck his head threatening to tear his mind apart. He grabbed his head tightly, which seemed to go through an intense pain as if a jackhammer was drilling its way to his brain through the cranium.
Following pain came that cliche memory transfer from the pathetic original dead host along with the starter bonus pack of trauma, pain, and the grand lottery of the mess the son of bitch had done before he died.
"What a fucking shit story is this?"A scream echoed from his lips as he went over the bonus gift.
A story, almost similar to a third-class web drama of misery.
His tragic story began 3 years ago.
His father and mother supposedly had a love marriage and his father entered his mother's family. But the couple broke the marriage due to some goddamn reason.
His father taking him along, returned to his home country Elysium.
His father's family also had a high standing in Elysium sadly, his father was 4th in number and quite average when compared to others who outshined him greatly and looked down on him. That's why he escaped and entered his mother's family in the hope of bright prospects but that also shattered with the broken marriage.
After returning though it was considered a disgrace, he was still a member of the main branch of the family and the family reaped considerable benefits from his mother's family while he was married. His position was restored soon and he even married another woman of a fallen family.
Though his father fell, he managed to avert the disaster and secured his fall but his son, yeah that's him was fucked up to the point, that his virginity seemed questionable.
He wouldn't be surprised if the world deemed this body as nonvirgin after being fucked up by fate.
Originally he was a young master in Aurorica, the Country where his mother's family lived, and had an engagement with a beautiful noble lady.
Unfortunately, she didn't like him and fell in love with someone else.
After the divorce of his parents, he was kicked in the face by the woman, and the engagement was also dissolved.
This was his first death.
When he returned home, he tried to look for another woman to escape the previous feeling and he even found a gorgeous fairy that made his heart scream you are the only one.
Alas...
That fairy later became his fucking steps sister.
Yes, unbelievably she was his stepmother's daughter whose previous husband died in the war, and his father married her a few months ago.
However, this wasn't enough to hold down this Romeo who braced himself to fight against the whole world but on the day he proposed, she was taken away before his eyes by a certain someone of high status but this wasn't enough to sway kick this guy whose brain was in the dick.
He tried to fight back and chase after his step-sister only to get beaten.
To make matters worse, his step-sister's boyfriend held a grudge and started attacking him and his family. That guy had risen in power significantly to the point that even the heads of many big families had to treat him seriously as he had vast potential.
So, to appease that guy, the lovely stepmother who vowed to treat him as her son kicked him out of the house and blocked all his money.
"Wow!''
He got up after witnessing a Fucar-worthy movie and clapped his hands.
"This is some epic next-level shit of fuckery and cuckery. What a great way to start life!"
He stared at the ceiling and shouted.
"Vesturon, if you are seeing this then believe me when I say this."
"I fucking love this shit to the point that I swear...I fucking swear that if I managed to survive all this bullshit and get stronger in this shitty world, I am gonna dig holes in your balls to the point that you will be named as God of balls filled with holes."
He was one thousand percent sure that Vesturon gave him a background like this so that he would be forced to act against these guys who might either be protagonists or antagonists.
He huffed and puffed angrily trying to control his erratic breathing. Along with the previous self-feelings still lingering in him and his newly added anger, he even wondered if he might get a heart attack a moment now.
"Calm down...man, calm down...It would be a huge joke to die of a heart attack."
"It will be a huge stain if I die of a heart attack."
"And all of this is nothing. There are situations even worse than this.."
Though he said this to calm himself, his distorting face was saying something else.
"Haiyaaaa!"
"Let's cut the negativity and add some positivity. I remember I got some powers but the talks and the memories are sealed and yeah, where did that metallic rod disappear."
Saying this he stared down wondering if that thing went into his dick making it long and thick as a horse.
DING!
"Here comes the Make Shit God system that's gonna add hope to my life."
[Identifying the host…....]
[Scanning complete…..]
[Merging with host. Host, please prepare yourself for the shock of your life.]
Before he could scream at the name, his body convulsed, and his vision went back as he felt an electric current wreaking havoc by coursing through his body.
A wretched unbearable pain tore his body apart followed by influx of memories.