章 1: Chapter 1 : 100 changes for a wish

Deep within the void, a white cube at the size of an average room can be seen. Inside, two beings calmly sat across each other.

In the right is a person fully clothed with black garments with a hood covering most of its face. They have thin and frail frame, like a twig ready to be snapped, and pale-white skin.

On the left is a man with tattered clothes and visible bruises can be found all over his body. Bulky frame with numerous scars found all over his limbs.

"Let me introduce myself. I am a being of a higher plane. Your kind may regard me as a god but I prefer being called as... Bob." the person on the right said. "Hey, the guy writing up there. I'm a male so you can address me as he instead of a person," he said pointing upwards.

(A/N: Oh... ok.)

"S-so, god. Why am I here?" the man on the left asked

"hmm... right I haven't given you back your memories yet," Bob said nonchalantly. He then waved his finger towards the naked man. Nothing happened.

Seconds later, the man froze as if he saw the god of death himself.

A tear of blood can be seen dripping towards his left eye.

"Jessica!" the man screamed as his voice quivered. The man was on his knees as he reached his hands towards nowhere as if he is trying to get ahold of something. But to no avail, he can't.

"Calm down young lad," Bob said as he brought forth a table with cups of tea on it. "Have you remembered everything?" Bob said without any care towards the man's feelings.

"Yes." the man said while gnashing his teeth in anger. He ripped his already tattered clothes and wiped off the liquid hanging down to his cheeks.

"With your knowledge, you probably know why are you here already. This is one of those cliches reincarnation room in your memories." Bob said while sipping from the cup. "I can give what you want right now but it won't be easy." Bob finished.

"W-what do you mean?" the man said, seemingly confused to Bob's words.

"I can give you a wish. Any wish you desire. I will make sure to achieve that one wish." Bob said while looking deeply to the man.

"Then..." the man tried to give out a wish but he was immediately interrupted by Bob.

"Not yet young lad. There is a condition for me to give you a wish." Bob said with a sigh.

"What is it? I can do anything for you. Even if it costs my soul. I just..." the man pleaded but again, he was interrupted.

"I don't take souls from males. No thank you. But let me explain the condition. I can simply say it as simply as the 100 changes for a wish." Bob said with a grin as if he found his new plaything.

However, the man didn't get caught of this and proceeded on asking.

"What do you mean 100 changes for a wish?"

"Simple. Bring great change to 100 different worlds that I sent you. Completing that, I will give you a wish of any you desire. You may wish to kill me, destroy the whole planet or anything." Bob said.

"How will I be able to determine if I brought forth a change?" the man asked.

"Don't worry lad. I will give you a gift for that." Bob said while creating a paper and a quill out of thin air. "For now, sign this paper if you agreed on what I previously said," Bob said while anxiously waiting to the man's answer.

The man then took quill unhesitatingly but he stopped in the middle.

"W-what's my name?" the man said with a baffled expression.

"Oh, right I'm supposed to name you. Just call yourself Ted or something simple to be honest." Bob said with an easy-going attitude.

However, the man misheard this and named himself death. Death, the Grim Reaper.

"Alrighty, then young lad. Since you were quite the nerd during your childhood, this mission should be easy. Off you go." As Bob finished his last sentence, a door suddenly appeared on the edge of the white room.

Death then walked towards the door and resolved himself. "Just wait for me, my love. I will never let you down again," he whispered to himself before opening up the door.

The door sucked Death into nothingness, leaving Bob on his own.

After Death left, a person suddenly came into thin air. It is a female with a pink long, half-braided updo, hair that spans all the way to their waist. She has an hourglass figure that might entice almost all the mortals and a white, milky, skin that looks like a baby's skin.

"Lord Thanatos. Are you sure about this?" the lady said.

"I have no choice, Mikael. I had to do it. I believe in my son that he can make it." Bob, now Thanatos, said. Thanatos is the god of the death realm since the beginning of time. However, there is a force that is forming behind the scene that threatens the order, thus forcing him to do this.

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