Kimoro is a commoner living in his world not until an accident happen. He was given another time to live but not for himself but to save the world in a massacre.

       It was a haunting stormy night, with the sound of the water running.
       At the top of the hill, a crumbling baby crib was being watched by a frail woman singing a beautiful song interrupted by the sounds of thunders approaching that startled her.
       From the dark woods cadaverous jaguars slowly approached doing guttural noises. 
       "Stay away from my baby." The woman took out the rotten veils of the crib revealing a dry corpse without eyes. The dead baby moved her head and gave a blood-chilling horrible scream.
       A colorful creature appeared flying and took the crib away, while another one pulled the scenario around like a curtain revealing a sunny beach and an elegant woman in a majestic unicorn with wings.
       "The boi-bumbás were better than Coca expected."
       "Great! Now get out of my back." Jolly acacia complained in her winged horse form.
       The woman approached confused. "Jolly? Jolly Acacia, that you?"
       "Yeah. Yeah. And this one is the Coca."
       "Coca? Like the Coca who comes to get naughty children? She didn't seem an alligator?"
       Coca showed her alligator dress. "Why elves were obsessed with alligators?"
       A boi-boombá appeared and bite the hag dress ripping the figure of the ill woman revealing a healthy woman, with curly hair, clear eyes, bronze skin, and the physique of a wrestling fighter.
       "What are those things?" She asked surprised.
       "Boi-boombás, they eat nightmares."Jolly acacia answered?" 
       "Nightmares. I'm dreaming?"
       "Yeas and no. You are dreaming but we aren't dreams. We entered in the dream realm through a dream from Gem."
       "So.. This is Bonina? The mother?" Coca asked.
       "Bonina, Coca, Coca, Bonina. Now get off my back, please."
       "What boring Pony." Coca gets out from her and Acacia turned back into a woman.
       "I'm not understanding what is happening."
       "After we knew about the resurrected baby from the Rock house, I started to look form information's and the Coca appeared in my house with a dharnaquation." Jolly embraced Bonina.
       "Coca wanted to know if the Whitehawk wizards were behind this."
       "White hawk wizards? They are behind the resurrection of the baroness Rock daughter?"
       "Yes! Why Bonina want a dharmaquation? There were many other ways to heal a child."
       "None that I tried worked, and I tried all I could, She is under a frozen spell to survive."
       They found a new pretty crib with a glowing light inside.
       "That answer the question. Bonina's child doesn't have a full-formed soul. A dharmaquation is really necessary to make a new one."
       "How a baby will survive without a full-formed soul?" Acacia asked.
       "It isn't. The body should die in a few days like the Rock baby, however, Bonina was keeping the body alive with magic."
       "What I can do?" Bonina asked. "I do anything for my daughter."
       "Bonina need another soul to patch with the incomplete soul to form a new soul. Coca has a dharmaquation for that, but the soul is to frail."
       Coca waved her fan and the light in the crib grow making whole scenery crumbled in a void. "Hum."
       "What you did?" Jolly acacia asked holding Bonia floating in the nothingness."
       "Baby souls didn't resonate with the father soul in Uku Pacha."
       "Uku Pacha?" Jolly acacia asked worriedly. "The land of the dead."
       "Didn't resonate? You mean that Zenon can be alive?"
       Coca facepalmed. "Elves don't know if the father of the child is alive?" 
       "After Margot was born he went to Dark Misty with the last king Rock, looking for the Dark Tower to recover the lost crown, the braids of the bald king," Bonina answered afflicted. "They were never heard since them. They were assumpted dead and the new king was going to crowd in the next full blue moon."
       "The braids of the bald king? How is the size of the army the king took? At least had a couple of dragons?"
       "No. It was a fellowship of nine."
       "Nine? From the dumb, idiotic, and stupid things Coca heard from foolish elves doing in the last millennium that was the dumbest. idiotically and stupidly of them all." She said revolted. "Why they didn't drink a poison of jump from a floating island?"
       "We said the same."  Bonina and Jolly Acacia agreed.
       "Without the soul of the father, we will need a new soul," Coca said. "And to be compatible will need a piece of the soul of the mother."
       "Our parents died."Jolly Acacia pointed at themselves. "The wonderful Coca can't get their souls from Uku Pacha?"
       "No soul resonates in Uku Pacha." She lifted the fan and a forest appeared where they slowly landed. "The grandparents of the child already reincarnated or were serving some titan they follow. How the child doesn't have siblings a piece of the mother soul is the only safe alternative."
       "Safe alternative?" Jolly Acacia put her finger in the chin curiously. "What's the unsafe alternative?"
       "Elves heard that a resurrected person lost part of its soul because a part of the soul burn if it is pulled from Uku Pacha?"
       They exchange looks. "Yes. everybody heard about nastreks, not alive neither dead.."
       "The child soul is too small and frail, there's a chance to burn too much when pulled from Uku Pacha and fell back, all the work to bring back the child will be in vain."
       "What are the chances to bring Margot Back with a piece of my soul."
       "Is guaranteed. With a piece of the mother soul, the baby soul will be strengthened enough to patch and fuse with the other soul."
       "Okay." Bonina stuffed her chest, stretched her neck raised her head. "It is just that, take my soul."
       "It's not just that. Will need another dharmaquation the sacrifice of eight, large tapiras, a Numa Pukuy, and the gathering of the Coca witches coven."
       "All that to bring back just only a soul."
       "Not just a soul. An Amaru soul. An Amaru queen soul." Coca said excitedly. "And Coca will be... Margaret?"
       "Margaret."
       "And Coca will be Margot's godmother."
       "Hold your horses." Jolly Acacia went between them. "This is not like those tales where you get the child for yourself?"
       "Nope! A godmother is a woman who promises to take responsibility for their religious education. Which means worshiping Mama Tainakan, the only true goddess and not a lame titan. The children will have a dragon soul and will become a Coca witch. The greatest of them all"
       "You are going to take her from me?" Bonina asked worriedly.
       "Nope. Coca doesn't intend to raise the child just teach her the Amaru way, because after receiving part Coca soul she will be Coca child too."
       "I feel that there was something more." Jolly acacia said. "What is the catch?"
       "Coca will be Margot's grandmother. And Margot will marry a prince to be queen and is going to build the most greatest, beautiful, and wonderfully castle that ever existed to Coca. "
       "How you know a prince will Marry Margot? I'm the poorest and crappiest countess of the world." Bonina said.
       "Coca is going to hex the prince with a pair of ruby slippers."
       "Ruby slippers?" Jolly Acacia confronted her. "You are doing that because of a children book you read?"
       "What children book?" Bonina asked.
       "The little ruby slippers." Jolly acacia answered. "She got in Safire's bedroom."
       "The tale of Cinderella? I heard it was based on real facts. Those things really happen you know?" Bonina nodded her head.
       "Whos Safire?" Coca asked.
       "Gem my daughter." Jolly Acacia said angrily.
       "Why elves don't keep the given name. It is going to call Gem, name Gem. That's annoying."  She nervously fanned herself. 
       "We don't know. We just do that."
       "Elves were so dumb. Stop being dumb." Coca walked faster.
       Bonina whispered to Jolly. "Elves, elves. Why does she keep saying elves? What's an elve?"
       "We are elves," Jolly answered.
       "You have an idea of what that means?"
       "I think it is because we have long and pointed ears than she had."
       "Oh yeah. She has small rounded ears like a monkey."
       "Don't say that." Jolly acacia scolded her. "Now don't make any impertinent question."
       "Impossible."
       "Why?"
       "I don't know what impertinent means." Bonina went after Coca, and Jolly Acacia ran even faster in her winged horse form.
       "You mentioned that will to put part of Coca soul too." Jolly Acacia said. "That means she will be more like you than like Bonina?"
       "No. Souls were independent. Even if it was just a part of Bonina soul will be independent. Like a worm, you cut in two. It is possible that the child will be more attached to Coca, but there is none guarantee. Coca doesn't want her with a soul unrelated to Coca." She looks at them from the bottom to top and went away faster, "Anyway, Coca doesn't do another way. Take it or leave it."
       "Deal." Bonina ran after her. "I take it."
       Coca stopped and looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "Coca will bot the most unimportant part of Bonina soul."
       
       "No, get the most important part of my soul and gave it to my daughter."
       Coca closed her eyes and touched Bonina's chest. "The most important part of Bonina's soul is the music. Bonina will never sing again."
       Jolly Acacia protested. "She's a bard, a musician is the most important thing to her."
       "Flying Pony is right. There's no reason to use the most important part of the soul.
       "There's some part of her soul that will not leave some collateral damage?"
       "No. But there are parts that will not miss. Like taking out a wisdom teeth"
       "You heard? There''s no need to lose your music Bonina."
       "I don't care. And you care? Coca can take my whole soul and use the way she wanted, don't need us to resurrect Margot." 
       "And who would raise the child?" Coca rolled her eyes.
       Jolly Acacia frowned her face in confusion. "Coca didn't raise a lot of children into Cucas witches?"
       Coca sighed. "If the child became a Coca Witch before marriage will lose the nobility title and will not be allowed to marry a prince, neither became a queen. That's against the whole plan."
       Bonina insisted. "Do that, get my soul. Get my music."
       "Very well." Coca starlet to walk. "Follow Coca."
       They walked from the beach to a river and found a couple of children playing in a clearing near a trunk used as a bridge.
       "Miss Butternuts!" Coca called.
       One of the children with pigtails release a ball and ran towards them.
       "Mama Coca? What you are doing in my dream my liege."
       Coca raised her fan open. "Gathering our coven in…" She turned her face. "Marigold Mansion?"
       "Marigold Manor." Bonina answer.
       "Unfortunately I'm not useful anymore." In the place of the little girl was an old lady. "I'm too old to serve my liege."
       "Them Butternuts should have trained another one in your place." She scolded her. "Butternut is the closest one. Who is the tanzek of the village now?"
       "Dulcinea. She��s not one of us but is a strong wrolok. So good as I was."
       "Call her." The old woman bow and they walk to another path.
       The threes started to rare and they seemed to walk in the corridor of a building until a room full of semi-baked people slowly dancing, a band of muscular men and in a special place, a woman in a red couch surrounded by beautiful men.
       "Miss Kale."
       "Mama Coca? It's odd to see Mama Coca in this kind of dream."
       "Because Coca is not a dream. Coca is Coca."
       She bugged her eyes, back away the men, and bow in her knees. "What Kale can do for my wonderful liege?"
       Coca raised her opened fam. "Gathering our coven in the Marigold Manor."
       "I know the place my liege. When and what we gonna do?"
       "When? In three nights at the next alignment of the blue moon. What gonna do? We are going to summon the soul."
       They went away from Kale's dreams, and she saw the boi-boombás following them. "Come elves. There were many more Coca Witches to call. Many dreams to visit."

Margaret was a weaboo that only cared for comics, novels, and games. Until she died reincarnated in the body of a small child, daughter if the poorest countess in a fantasy world,
Now she wants to be an overpowered adventurer but is not an easy task and she brought something else with her, that will create a lot of problems.

[Time: 02.00 am | Date: The imperial year 1474, 18th July | Place: The Kingdom of Systherine; Valentine family residence. ]

{MC POV}

"Ahhhh", I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I just woke up after having a terrible nightmare. This nightmare was outright scary! The said nightmare was much scarier than the 'dark dreams' that I usually wake up from. In the former nightmare, also known as the king of nightmares, I dreamt about my usual life with a slight twist. However, the so called 'slight twist' was far worst than demons and monsters alike. First, I was dreaming about my rather perfect life, about how I woke up and then later on went to eat brunsj with my parents, everything was going well so far. But soon, my parents dropped a bomb on me. Well, a bomb was an understatement but lets go with it. They told me the worst thing that i could hear... they told me that the blond-dimwit was going to stay with us for awhile. 

'*sigh*, good thing that it was only a dream'

Soon, I heard footsteps outside my room and I immediately knew who it was. 

"Juliette?", I called out but a part of me wondered what she was doing outside at this early hour.

And right enough, the doorknob started to twist and a silhouette of a lean woman entered the room. The enchanting light of the moon was greatly reflected on Juliette's emerald-green eyes, and her silky-black hair was now shining faintly. Normally, her porcelain-white skin would contrast to the darkness which now surrounded the kingdom. But instead, instead her rather slim and sporty body was now shrouded by the shadows of the night.

"The usual nightmare again?", she asked.

"No, and the former dreams were just bad dreams. This however, was a outright horrible and scary", I answered with a dramatic tone.

"This is not something to joke about, Hadrian!", she sighed then continued, "Both me and your parent's are worried about you. The so called 'bad dreams' could very well be a dark prophecy, or in the worst case you might even be possessed by a Demon. The darkness still has a lot of power over us livings, and boys your age normally doesn't dream about dark monsters every night."

"No Juliette, they are just bad dreams. That's all to it, nothing more and nothing less", I then chuckled and continued with the most exaggerated tone that I could muster , "And besides, you will protect me if the monsters come for me, won't you?".

"Th-that is...", she giggled slightly then she said with a serious tone,

"Yes Hadrian. I will protect you.

"But before the monsters come, you should really get some sleep. 

"I am sure that you wouldn't want to oversleep tomorrow."

"Oh, what happens tomorrow?", I asked although I somewhat feared the answer.

"Tomorrow, your aunt and will leave off Arthur and travel to the Peninsula Kingdom as a diplomatic envoy. 

"I am sure your parent's told you this during brunsj yesterday."

"Th... th... th..." I stuttered out of fear.

"THAT IS OUTRIGHT HORRIBLE!", I screamed and collapsed again into the bed. Then slowly my fears went away as a light-bulb was turned-on atop my head, metaphorically of course. Yes, it was a great idea!

After the eureka, I looked around the room only to find that the room was empty. Juliette had left the room. I then pulled my blanket upwards and closed my eyes.

[8 hours later]

Aunt Laura had said her goodbyes to us and told Arthur to behave while she was gone. She then entered the carriage and waved us goodbye through the carriage window while the carriage slowly started to gain momentum.        

Soon, a certain carriage belonging to a certain noble left the Valentine Territory. 

"So, what do we do now?", asked Arthur.

"I was planing to go to the Dark Forest", I answered.

"The Dark Forest?" The blonde-haired boy asked again with curiosity gleaming from his eyes.  
          
"Yes, the Dark Forest.

"It's the homestead to many horrible and demonic creatures.

"The Dark Forest is said to be filled with Demonic energy, and thus every creature in it's domain is corrupted beyond recognition.

"Legends tell that no human ever exited the forest alive, and that their spirits roam the forest."

Arthur was extremely frightened, his face was now pale, and sweat beads fell through his skin as if the room had suddenly became warmer. I knew i had him, thus i continued the bullshit-tale about a nonexistent forest.

"Yes, it is said that people could hear painful screams from the forest at night. 

"Some say that the screams are of the trapped souls, while others claim that people are being kidnapped and tortured by the evil monsters from the forest." 

"S-s-stop I know that such places doesn't exist. 

"They are just nightmares that are meant to scare children, mom told me that

"A-a-and besides, why are you even going there?"

"Because I wanted to eat corrupted rabbit meat.

"Most adventurer say that the more wicked a rabbit is, the more tastier they are.

"And therefore my dear Arthur, therefore I must find and capture a corrupted rabbit.

"Just imagine, just imagine how tasty it would be since corrupted rabbits are the most wicked type of rabbits"

I could not believe myself uttering those nonsensical lines, I felt a little ashamed, yet I was mostly proud of myself upon seeing the frightened little blonde boy.  

"T-t-then I-i-i will come with you, Hadrian", said the frightened boy while trying to steel himself. 

"Fine, but you've been warned", I said, but I had no idea of where i was suppose to take him. But soon, I got another idea. I planned to take him to the nearby dark-oak forest, which was located approximately two km away from the Valentine Residence. I didn't realized this before but Arthur was a big scaredy-cat, and thus I concluded that the boy would mistake the former forest with the latter forest, the latter being the dark-oak forest.

And soon, after preparing and packing, or to be accurate watching Juliette prepare and pack our equipment and food, we headed out of the house and slowly advanced towards the 'Dark Forest'. 

'Now what was the plan again?

'Oh that's right, I was planning on finding a place which Arthur was scared of then stay at that place to avoid Arthur.

'And if my parents ask me why I wasn't with Arthur then I will tell them that Arthur didn't want to play with me.'

I reminisced through my plans while proudly walking in front of Arthur. I would at last be rid of this pesky boy, and soon I would once again become The Lone Genius of the house Valentine. 

We walked and walked, and after fifteen minutes or so we arrived in fronts of the 'Dark Forest'.

"Hadrion, I think we should go home now. 

"Surely, there isn't any rabbits in the forest, and besides it's getting dark"

"What are you talking about, it's not even high noon yet.

"And besides, I am not going home before I've captured a corrupt rabbit"  

Suddenly, we heard some rustling noises between the large dark-oak tree. And at the same time, Arthur turned stiff, then he shuddered. We could now hear the rustling noises getting closer.

Arthur was panicking. And soon, he turned tail and ran home, leaving me behind. In the meanwhile, I stared intently towards the rustling without fear, for I knew for a fact that monsters aren't found in these parts of the land. As said it wasn't a monster who made the rustling noises, for soon a white pelted rabbit came out of the bushes. 

'I guess I will have to hunt it then', I thought as I gave chase to the said rabbit. 

The rabbit noticed me immediately, and thus it run through the the bushes trying to escape me. I wasn't gonna let some puny bushes get in my way, and thus I also dived through the bushes and chased the white-furred-creature.  

We played cat and mouse for awhile, but soon the white rabbit was cornered. Upon seeing the little creature trapped between a rock-walls and a giant oak tree, I slowly approached it while trying to reach the short knife located on the backpack that I wore. As I got closer to the creature my left hand found it's way to the hunting knife, I then grabbed the knife with my left while grabbing the white rabbit with my right. The rabbit was now struggling, it tried tirelessly to break out of my grip. But the escape attempts were to no avail, and upon realizing that the struggle was futile, it gave up struggling and stared towards my eyes only to find it filled with pure ruthlessness. Soon, I lifted the knife to gain some momentum. I was ready to kill the rabbit, but something was wrong, I was somewhat hesitant.

'Strong pray upon the weak, Hadrian.', I told myself.

'The is the reality. 

'Yes, I kill it then eat it, and when I die mother earth consumes me then she feeds them.'

I was now somewhat convinced. But still, a apart of me felt that something was wrong, that something was off. Regardless, I drove the knife towards the rabbit's neck and slitted it's throat. It gave out a low shriek. 

The rabbit was now dead, and the rabbit's blood stained my hands while the smell of iron entered my nose. Suddenly, I felt my head ache. And slowly, the headache grew stronger for each passing second. I was now in pain, I felt like someone was hitting my brain with a giant hammer over and over again. Dizziness had engulfed me, and soon the image in front of me was replaced by intense light.

"
Beauty is blood,
but is beauty love?

If beauty is love,
then the beauty lie,
for everyone die.

No, beauty is death.

Peace is harmony,
and harmony is silence.

Silence is death,
and silence is just.
thus i will put thee to rest.
" 
- said the boy with teary crimson-red eyes. The mantra has been voiced, and the day is slowly dying down. As the darkness engulfs and swallows anything and everything that the boy sees, a faint light was born. The light was fainter than any other, and yet the light somehow guided the boy. Soon, the sounds of battle died down, and silence reigned over the boy's existence. Time past and the light grew stronger, and the boy started to forget who he was, no, rather he forgot what he was. And one day, the boy started to feel again. He felt warmth, yet he saw only darkness. He heard voices and sounds, yet he was alone. But soon, very soon, he would be reborn into the very world where his life ended. 

This story follows the boy towards his journey through life, death and reincarnation. And through he's happiest moments and his darkest nightmares.

What will happen to him, or rather what has happened to him? What is his destiny? Who is he? 

Well, read the damn book if you want to find out. Also, my English sucks so deal with it. How bad you ask? Well, here's the answer; "Me no American/British/Australian, me not even white, me Asian (and 10% black, thus 100% nigga)! You no like Asians(or niggas) ? Well then go love your dad. BTW, me no homo."

[General P.O.V]
Rob slams his claw down trying to impale one of the losers but ends of missing them causing the losers to run away, they didn't get far considering that they are surrounded by cultist and alien clowns, Rob quickly catches up to them and proceeds to swipe at them causing the losers to be sent back and hit the wall of the cavern.
Rob then positions himself to strike down Bill but gets interrupted by Eddie throws his "spear" which hits Pennywise in the throat causing him to choke before ripping out the spear before throwing it back at Eddie who gets impaled through the stomach and is stuck onto the cave wall behind him, the losers paused for a second trying to process what just occurred and after the second has passed all hell has broke lose.
The losers charged at Rob and produced to attack him using weapons or items  that appear on floor, they started with his legs causing Robs movements to falter or completely miss as he try's to fight back as his heath slowly deteriorates.
[Name: Pennywise (Rob Gray)]
[Level: 4 (150/600)]
[HP: 200/200 (Transforming into "True Form" doubles stats)]
[Stamina: 500/500]
[Strength: 24]
[Agility: 32]
[Energy: 26]
[Mana: 2]
[Stat Points: 0]
[Race: Eldritch Interdimensional being (True Form: Deadlights Locked)]


[Ability: Control over the Deadlights (X), (Shapeshifting (S), Telepathy (S), Immortality (S), Illusions (A), Mastery of disguises (A), Trickery B), Regeneration (B), Echolocation (C), High intelligence (D)]
[Skills: Lumokinesis (A), Essokinesis (B), Telekinesis (B), Megethoskinesis (C), Insanity inducement (C), Superhuman strength (C), Superhuman speed (C), Superhuman flexibility (C), Teleportation (C), Chlorokinesis (C*),  Somnipathy (D), Possession (D), Partial invisibility (D)


[Store]
[Quests]
[Inventory]
[Fear Points: 150]


[Reputation: 20 Urban Legend (A whole town knows of your existence, the children shriek in fear at the mere mention of your name, in certain times of the year you appear in their dreams terrifying them to the point of causing them not to sleep for days, everyone in the town knows your name but refuses to speak it for the fear of you coming after the one who spoke it.)]
———
[ - 5 Health]




[ - 5 Health]




[ - 5 Health]




[ - 5 Health]




[ - 5 Health]
[175/200 HP]
Every time Rob gets hit he not only gets damaged he also loses HP and slowly starts shrinking making it harder for him to fight back as he is constantly taking damage and is being battered around by the 5 surviving losers.
[ - 5 Health]


[ - 5 Health] 

[ - 5 Health]

[ - 5 Health]


[ - 10 Health]
[145/200 HP]

Rob is now only a few meters taller then them as his health faster as the weapons begin to affect him and do more damage, Rob counters Richie's baseball bat swing by blocking the bat with one arm before swiping his claw at Richie which lands and causes a large cut wound that goes from the right shoulder to the left side rib, Richie is then sent rag dolling across the floor.
Rob now charges at Bill totally forgetting about Ben and Beverly who attends to Richie, Pennywise starts madly swiping at Bill who defends himself with a street sign (???), Bill and Rob clash together with Rob pushing down on the street sign with the intention of using it to choke him. 
[ - 25 Health]

Suddenly a large brink is thrown and hits Rob at the back of the head causing him to turn around, he now sees Ben with multiple brinks in hand taunting him as he throws more and more brinks which causes Rob to stop clashing with Bill and start dodging the brinks.
"Come on get some freak." - Ben says as he throws another brink which hits Robs big forehead causing him to turn around and closing his eyes in pain before reopening them to see Bill holding up the street sign in a baseball bat stance.
"Welcome to the Losers Club motherfucker...Batter UP!" - Bill says in a low tone before shouting at the end and smashing his street sign into the face of Rob causing him to be sent flying into his spiked nest and by breaking a few spikes he managed to slow down his landing so that he won't take any extra damage.
[ - 20 Health]


[ - 25 Health]
[ 75/200 HP: Warning Health is under 50%, all stats will revert back to normal]

[125/500 STA: Warning Stamina is under 50% all stats are cut in half until Stamina is regained]

[Name: Pennywise (Rob Gray)]
[Level: 4 (150/600)]
[HP: 75/100 (Warning Health is under 50%, all stats will revert back to normal)]
[Stamina: 125/250 (Warning Stamina is under 50% all stats are cut in half until Stamina is regained)]
[Strength: 12 ÷ 2 = 6]
[Agility: 16 ÷ 2 = 8]
[Energy: 13 ÷ 2 = 6.5]
[Mana: 1 ÷ 2 = 0.5]
[Stat Points: 0]
[Race: Eldritch Interdimensional being (True Form: Deadlights Locked)]
 
[Ability: Control over the Deadlights (X), (Shapeshifting (S), Telepathy (S), Immortality (S), Illusions (A), Mastery of disguises (A), Trickery B), Regeneration (B), Echolocation (C), High intelligence (D)]
[Skills: Lumokinesis (A), Essokinesis (B), Telekinesis (B), Megethoskinesis (C), Insanity inducement (C), Superhuman strength (C), Superhuman speed (C), Superhuman flexibility (C), Teleportation (C), Chlorokinesis (C*),  Somnipathy (D), Possession (D), Partial invisibility (D)
 
[Store]
[Quests]
[Inventory]
[Fear Points: 150]
 
[Reputation: 20 Urban Legend (A whole town knows of your existence, the children shriek in fear at the mere mention of your name, in certain times of the year you appear in their dreams terrifying them to the point of causing them not to sleep for days, everyone in the town knows your name but refuses to speak it for the fear of you coming after the one who spoke it.)]
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Rob tries to crawl further into the spiked nest but is kicked in his side as instead is rag dolled across the floor until he hits a wall, Rob then spews black blood from his mouth before trying to get up by using the wall as support, once Rob recovers a bit he looks over to see who attacked him only to discover Bill, Ben, Beverly and Richie standing a few feet away from.
In rage Pennywise charges at the losers but due to the his stats being cut by half his speed wasn't much faster than a child's, unfortunately for Rob due to his slow speed he was counter by Ben who simply gave him a right hook to the face causing Rob to sway to the right where Bill lines up his punch before slamming it into him, this routine continues as the remaining loser procedure to bash the fuck out of Rob who's losing HP at a rapid pace.
[ - 5 Health]

[ - 5 Health]

[ - 10 Health]

[55/100]

[35/100]

[30/100]

[20]

[15]

[10]
[5]

[1]


Bill, Ben, Beverly and Richie surround the beaten, broken and child like body of Pennywise who has multiple large wounds and injury's with multiple limbs being ripped out to teeth being cracked, broken and punched out, Robs eyes a swollen black he no longer looks like the fearsome monster that haunted their childhood.
Is it over? was all the nightmares gone for good? are the souls children finally set free from Pennywise's curse? has our MC bitten the dust in front of all his minions who came down to watch the fight without assisting him when he needed it? the answer may shock you.









No of course not, suddenly Rob's form beings to crack like glass before collapsing on itself much to the shock and surprise of the losers, the losers try to back away when all of a sudden a large spike pierced through the torso of Ben, Beverly, Bill and Richie causing them to vomit out blood while holding onto the spike, as they laid their hands on it they felt hair covering all over the spike.
"Ho oh ho ho ho oh, It seems that the flys got trapped in the spiders web." - A voice sounded up above causing them with all the energy they had to look up, they gasp in horror and fear as they look up and see the very same Pennywise they thought they killed but it was double if not triple the size of the pervious ones spider form, It hanged from the ceiling covered webs that look large enough to cover the Empire State Building (Or the World Trade Center) with hundreds if not thousands of webs one might want to figure out how long it took to make.
"Did you really think it was that easy to defeat me, that you can beat me the same way twice, now I'm afraid I must kill you all oh that includes you too Beverly i'm sorry my sweet you really did your part amazingly." - Rob said as he opened his large jaw revealing the Deadlights as the losers floated to him, due to his large size he could easily fit them all in his mouth in which he did before slamming his mouth shut.
[Congratulations for completing the Main Quest: Bye bye Losers Club]
[Description: You have been reborn as Pennywise the Dancing Clown, and it is your job to finish off what your predecessor embarrassedly failed to do.]
[Objective: Kill off and/or enslave the Losers Club. (7/7)]
[Reward: 10,000 Exp, 2,000 Fear Points, 15 Reputation and a World Ticket]
[Time Remaining: 0 years, 0 months, 0 weeks and 0days]


[Rob's/Pennywise P.O.V]

After completing the mission I received several notification before completing the quest I was level 12 my level was three times higher compared to my clone so in theory I could beat them with the greatest of ease but I wasn't willing to risk with the fact the Losers have the living plot armour named Maturin now it's time to travel to a new world, I quickly store all the Killer clowns from earth as well as the Circus tent space ship before using the ticket to transport me to another world.

A random guy died and now is reincarnated as Pennywise the dancing clown from Steven King’s IT, he is now tasked to finish what the original failed to do by the same ROB who turned him into a inter dimensional shapeshifting clown. Will he be able to kill the Losers? or will he forever repeat the same mistakes as his predecessor?

Movie POV

Jack's memories of Jeannie were back but not all of his memories from when he was alive had returned but that was unimportant at the time he had to save the Guardians so he flew off to help. He found the tooth fairies could not fly and the lights were going out but one light believed, Jamie, the only light who mattered to him (even though he didn't really know why yet). He quickly went to Jamie and made sure he still believed. He even managed to make Jamie believe in him! The other Guardians showed up almost a moment too late. North crashed the sleigh, Tooth couldn't fly, and Bunny was a little 'bunny.' Bunny and Jack shared a moment when Jamie told Bunny that Jack had made him believe. Pitch of course crashed the moment riding in on a Nightmare cloud. Everything was going wrong from there, Pitch was stronger, Jack fell from the sky, the Guardians went to a dead-end, and Jamie started to be afraid. Until Jack found his center, fun! Pitch was about to say the best bad guy line in history, "So, what do you think, Jamie? Do you believe in the Boogey…" Jack hit him with a snowball before he could finish. The Nightmares looked confused, Jamie and the Guardians laughed, and Jack smiled ready to throw another. Instead he decided to recruit more children. They rode trashcan lids on a sledding path Jack made to recruit all the children of the town. Only to find that the Nightmares were greater than originally thought!

Tragedy's Story

Tragedy arrived just in time to see her home town surrounded by Nightmares. Pitch was riding on Kōri. Jack, Jamie, the Guardians, and other children were in the middle of town. She could not hear what was said, her heart beating in her ears, as she watched in horror. Jack put his hand on a broken North and went to step forward but Jamie beat him to it. The other children followed. He was too much like her Colin. The Nightmares charged Jamie but as he reached out his hand they turned into Sandman's golden dream sand. The children laughed and the Guardians smiled. Tragedy was torn; she didn't want any of the spirits or children hurt but the Nightmares were her family!

She wanted to step in and get Pitch to stop but Manny shined down on her and she felt his embrace, just as she had on the lake when Pitch told her not to call out to a scared Jack. The Tooth Fairy flew, North held his swords high and Pitch sent more of her beloved Nightmares to attack. She watched as they were turned into dust as the Guardians fought. She then watched the worst thing, North killed Kōri. Tragedy dropped to her knees, what would she do? The children ran past her at that moment and she followed, they each put all their thoughts on the Sandman. She knew because he showed up and knocked out Pitch taking away all the Nightmares and turning them into dreams. She frowned, the only one sad as Jack had a snowball fight with the children. She laid down on the snow and just watched.

Pitch woke and stood angry and yelling something, Tragedy could not hear and did not want to hear. Jamie ran through Pitch and he looked scared but she did not want to comfort him. Pitch ran from the Guardians and when they followed so did she.

He made it to Jack's lake, Tooth punched him, and Tragedy saw some of her Nightmares. She felt joy for a moment then they started to attack Pitch. They dragged him under her bed pulling him into the shadows she chased but realized she was too late. Pitch had found the afterlife.

Who he was before he was the Boogeyman, she would never know but she felt terrible about not saying anything, again she was held back listening to others and the ones she loved were hurt.

"Stupid Moon!" She yelled. The tunnels ran together and she was lost, she fell to the floor wondering what she would do, she had no one. Jack was a hero with a new family, Jamie would never know her, and Pitch. Well, Pitch was dead, dead to both the living world and the spirit world. She was alone. She was dead. She was invisible. She was the Angel of Death, who would want to be with her. She didn't even want to be with herself! She crawled out of the tunnel, only to find herself in a forest. She heard a woman yelling and looked around only to find she was still alone. Alone and cold and crazy. What a better way for a girl named Tragedy to be? She laughed and fell back into the leaves that covered the forest floor. Nothing really mattered anymore anyway. She laughed even harder. The moon was blocked out by the leaves still in the towering trees. She was in darkness, the shadows overtook her and she laid there happy to be free of all those who wished to control her. Then again the only way that could happen was by being alone.

The End.

This is a Fanfiction about Rise of the Guardians. It is a cartoon movie that came out years ago staring Jack Frost, North, Tooth, Bunny, and Sandy. The story I started in 2013 and finished 4 years later, is revamped with longer chapters, more complete story arc, and a happier ending! Yay!

***This story deals regularly with topics of suicide, death, and depression.**** It is a Tragedy (with a happy ending to come).

Original introduction:
What happened to Jack's sister after Jack fell through the ice? She is left alone on a frozen lake after witnessing her brother drown. Jeannie, Jack's little sister, makes a new friend, someone no one would have ever guessed. Jeannie would do anything to see Jack again. Characters; Jack Frost, North, Pitch Black, Sophie, Jamie, Claude, Caleb, Baby Tooth and more!


I would classify the different parts as

Jack's Sister- Tragedy/Jeannie's story. Takes place only during the movie. Tragedy/action/drama.

Daydream- Daydream/Katherine's story. Takes place before the movie. Tragedy/romance.

Fire and Water- Daydream and Tragedy together. Takes place after movie. Comedy/Girl flick/Drama.

The Miss Guardians- The whole crew. After the movie. Romance/Drama/Happy Ending.

Eclipse- New Characters. A continuation after movie. Romance/Drama/action/ maybe a little horror and a little tragedy.

I hope that sums it up well. Although, I love this story so I am biased.

Hao Ren was not well-versed with the intrigue and infighting in the palace. He also knew quite a few real princes, nobles, emperors, and generals, but they all had a distinct style of doing things. Compared to the superstructure of the Taros Kingdom, the highly-unified ruling institutions were clearly more "approachable".
Hao Ren could deduce how complex the upper echelons of this old kingdom were from just a few scraps of information from Veronica and what he saw and heard at the banquet last night.
The atmosphere in the room was heavy. Even the obtuse Prince Andrew felt the atmosphere was not right and carefully stopped blowing bubbles in his tea. Veronica frowned, as though a flame was brewing in her eyes. "If it's true… This is absolutely shocking! Ania, have you told father?" asked Veronica.
"No, and I don't have to." Ania shook her head slightly. "Father is a wise man, and perhaps he is aware it. Recently, the guards near Andrew's and my place have tripled, and some of Father's own men had come in. Apparently, he's on guard against something. It's just that 'there were attempts to murdered members of the Royal Family and almost succeeded' is too impactful. And we haven't caught any trace of them yet, so it's not appropriate to make this matter public at this stage."
"Is it okay to tell me? I'm a stranger to you," asked Hao Ren.
 "You've already deduced it yourself, haven't you?" Ania looked at Hao Ren with a smile. "And you are the ancient guardian from a thousand years ago, the power disputes of our time are meaningless to you. I don't need to be on guard against you."
"Oh, right. So far everything is just my guess. But you look like… Have you got any concrete proof?"
"No. I'm also just speculating, but I trust my own speculation." Ania smiled and pointed to herself, with a hint of cunning on her face. "I'm not as strong as my sister, but I'm proud of my brain. White City hasn't been peaceful lately. Probably it's been peaceful for too long and the chaotic war has been going on for too long. Some cults are ready for action, and some aristocrats are not content with what they have either. We can almost certain that some people are planning something that shouldn't happen."
Hao Ren thought for a moment and asked, "Can you confirm the scope of these people?"
"It's impossible. We would have taken further action if we could confirm it."
"How many children does the king have?"
"Just the three of us," Veronica replied. "My father loves my mother very much. He never remarried after my mother passed away."
"Let me see. This man's goal is the king's children, so it was certainly not limited to Ania and Andrew. Veronica, you should be one of the targets, too. We just don't know when and how they're going to do it."
Veronica waved her hand and said, "Whoever it is, I don't care. After all, that vicious battle in the west didn't kill me, and I didn't die amid the chaos. I'm not afraid of monsters, let alone people."
Some idea suddenly came to Ania's mind. "Wait, maybe… They've already done it."
Hao Ren looked at Ania sharply and asked, "You mean what happened in the battle was planned?"
Ania narrowed her eyes and said, "That makes sense: all three heirs of the kingdom were in trouble at the same time, and none of them was left out."
"Wait a minute. It doesn't make sense. There are only two reasons for the failure of the war in the western region. One is that chaotic forces suddenly become stronger, and the other is the early withdrawal of troops from the Theocracy. Neither of these two reasons seems to be under human control." Veronica disagreed.
Hao Ren shook his head and said, "The tides of Chaos are indeed beyond human control, but the army of the Theocracy is only human."
Ania and Veronica looked at him strangely as soon as he finished. Hao Ren was now the 'ancient guardian', the ancient warrior in the Cassouin Temple. He could have been a senior member of the Theocracy a thousand years ago. It was inappropriate for him to directly question or suspect the army of the Theocracy.
"Ahem." Veronica tried to soften the awkward atmosphere. "The army of the Theocracy is indeed mortal, but they are the most faithful ones, especially their commanders. I think these people are the least likely ones to engage in intrigue because it is directly against the teachings of the Goddess of Creation. The Theocracy is located in the sanctum. The whole continent is permanently enveloped in the power of the Goddess. Those born and raised there are directly imbued with divine power. So regardless of personal morality and upbringing, they've been molded into unshakable believers from the depths of their souls. Of course, the human mind is complex. Even the sanctum, there may be one or two scum, which is extremely rare. But the odds are too small. And even if there're such people, they will soon be caught and expelled. Sir Guardian, you yourself are a member of the sanctum. Don't you know that?"
Hao Ren quickly nodded and said, "Oh, of course, I know…"
The discussion ended without any conclusion.
No matter who was behind it, one thing is certain: they were masterful and left no trace. Even with Ania's wisdom and Rudolph III's spy power, they could only certain that someone was behind this incident. Hao Ren even carefully asked Ania about the names of everyone they had been in contact within the week before they fell ill. The princess had an extraordinary memory. She recalled all of them without fail.
With Veronica's stamp of approval, those people were loyal and reliable. Even in the most malicious speculation, the two princesses could not find the suspicions of these people and the motive for murdering the prince and princesses.
"That's all we can do," Hao Ren said. "I'm a newcomer. I'm afraid I can't help you much. But one word of caution: be careful. Their plan has obviously failed, but there will surely be another one."
"Of course we will." Ania smiled faintly. "Thank you for your concern. Ah, yes, I suddenly remembered one thing."
Hao Ren raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"
"We had a symptom while Andrew and I were very ill. We have nightmares frequently."
"Nightmare? What kind of nightmare?"
"All kinds of things. There's no regular pattern." Ania shook her head. "I do have doubts about this clue. But I've analyzed all the dreams and found nothing suspicious in them, just a simple nightmare. It's common for people who are seriously ill to have nightmares, so in the end, I didn't pay any more attention to that."
"No… This is very important, maybe very important," said Hao Ren.
Then, Hao Ren asked Ania to describe all the dreams to him. Each of her dreams, though disturbing, was vividly recalled and every detail was vividly described, making Hao Ren feel like he had experienced absurd and weird dreams as if he were in them. Every dream seemed to be filled with dark malice.
Hao Ren let out a long breath after all the dreams were described. As Ania says, they looked like just some kind of strange dreams on the surface, but Hao Ren is different. He was very good at finding unusual points in these eccentric and wild dreams.
"I don't know how to explain it to you, but these dreams are probably the real killer," Hao Ren said. "All dreams are distorted. These dreams are produced by the interference of foreign will. Ania, there are things in your dreams that you've never seen before, and you've completely lost your dominance over your dreams and are unable to disengage from them. I've seen nightmares like this before. It's the characteristic of being invaded by a powerful evil mind."
"What should I do then?" Veronica was horrified by Hao Ren at once. "It sounds more terrible than a warlock's spiritual curse…"
"The dream has faded, so I can't track it and I don't know how to deal with it. Now I can only assume that the potions prepared by your alchemists worked. Maybe it contains the ingredients that enhance mental resistance and resist the invasion of an evil mind. But if you encounter this nightmare again, I believe I can help."
Veronica and Ania exchanged glances and bowed their heads to Hao Ren. "Thank you very much."
Hao Ren nodded, but deep inside, he was a little worried.
Nightmare, nightmare again.
He thought of the posts engulfed by terrible nightmares in the shadowy jungle.
Was there a connection between the two? 


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

Despite being under that unbearable pressure and suppression, Lin Li had actually made a breakthrough, and advanced from level-20 to level-21. That was an absolute difference in strength. Even though Lin Li had broken through to level-21, the Light and Darkness Domain that he had created actually was not on par with Vidas' Nature Domain. 
If it weren't for the fact that he had already seized the opportunity to turn the situation around by using the Summoning Lamp to summon the Lord of Nightmares from the Abyss, the outcome of the battle might have been different. The thought of it made Lin Li feel terrified even though he remained calm on the surface.
Although the Lord of Nightmares who used to be a Demon Lord did not show too strong of a combat prowess in the previous battles, Lin Li actually knew that the true power of the Lord of Nightmares should not be reflected in this aspect. The most brilliant thing about the Lord of Nightmares was that he could manipulate dreams. This advantage had never impressed Lin Li; hence, that ability had rarely been showcased on his orders. 
For example, the Lord of Nightmares would be doomed to be powerless when faced with the Lord of Darkness in the Abyss of Tharlen. At the end of the day, the Lord of Nightmares was still just a top-tier Demon Lord who could never compare to the level-27 Lord of Darkness of the Abyss of Tharlen—regardless of how well he could manipulate dreams. That was the Level Rule that had existed since a long time ago. It could never be changed, even if the Lord of Nightmares had already been sealed and contained in the Summoning Lamp. 
When Lin Li faced the Crimson Dragon in the underground palace back then, the Lord of Nightmares could not cause the simple-minded wyrm to slip into a complicated nightmare. In fact, it was still a debatable issue as to whether or not simple-minded beasts like wyrms could slip into nightmares and dreams… 
That was the limit of the Lord of Nightmares' abilities, which was also the reason he could only dominate the first few levels of the abyss. However, things were much different during the battle between Lin Li and Vidas. Although the Level-22 Vidas was impressive and formidable, he was still an elf at the end of the day. 
Although it sounded rather contradictory, it was indeed very interesting. Vidas possessed such great power mostly because he carried the elven blood. However, his identity of an elf was also the very reason he'd lost the battle and the gamble.
Nothing was perfect in this world, and the elves were contradictory entities to begin with. They were unique, and had element affinity as well as long lifespans that humans were jealous of. However, they also had some handicaps, which was rather ridiculous. 
Even a mage apprentice in Anril would know that the best way to deal with an elf was to use Mental Spells, be it a level-5 Delirium or a level-20 Soul Puppet. As long as Mental Spells were used on elves, there would definitely be unexpected effects. This was a characteristic of elves, a race that was inherently full of contradictions. They were born with the power to pursue all the good things, and detested all the ugly beings. The world of elves was always black and white, and their outlook on life was much weaker and worse than that of (human) children.
The Lord of Nightmares' strongest ability was his proficiency in mental spells, of course. As a true master of Mental Spells, the Lord of Nightmares could manipulate dreams as and when it wanted to. Even though the Legendary-mage Vidas was level-22, he was extremely fragile in terms of mental strength when faced with the Lord of Nightmares who could easily invade his dreams, especially when Lin Li incorporated the Lord of Nightmares into the Light and Darkness Domain and lent its power to the Lord of Nightmares. It then possessed a terrifying power that was unprecedented. That power was close to level-22, and it wouldn't be inferior even compared to Vidas.
Under such circumstances, it was only normal for the Legendary-mage Vidas to be controlled by the Lord of Nightmares. 
If it were to happen during other times, such dream manipulation wouldn't be a big deal. After all, a level-22 Legendary-mage wouldn't be destroyed as long as his domain was still intact, regardless of whether his dreams were manipulated. No matter how horrifying and absurd the dream might be, it would be rather difficult to inflict actual harm on Vidas.
Unfortunately, Vidas ran into Lin Li this time.
The dreams that Lin Li had created through the Lord of Nightmares were terrifying enough to scare even historical figures like Apophis and Rosario. 
The terrifying world that was made of reinforced concrete contained big steel birds that flew in the sky and poor human beings who were locked in boxes. As if that wasn't daunting enough, there were still Sword Sages who could contort their bodies into horrifying shapes. The handsome demon, Brother Zeng, the Legendary-mage who controlled meteor showers, and the prophet Phoenix Lady whom no one could match up to in the past 500 years[1]…
Everything was beyond Vidas' imagination; he could not understand how the young President of the Guild of Magic would have such a shameful past[2].
Although the battle had already ended, people like Vidas would be able to figure out the reason for their loss with some brief analysis. However, he had no choice but to admit that the young President of the Guild of Magic was indeed a true genius. 
His talent went far beyond magic, and although it was horrifying that he had become a Legendary-mage despite being only 20 years old, what truly shocked Vidas was the incredible talent that the young Lin Li had showcased during the battle. It was an impressive ability that Vidas had never seen before, be it Lin Li's usage of magical power or his grasp of the changes in magical waves, as well as his determination. 
There was no doubt that the young mage had defeated him by manipulating dreams, but as a level-22 Legendary-mage, Vidas obviously knew that dreams were not created out of nowhere, and there must have been an actual source to make it possible. He was sure that the realistic dreams he had were experiences that Lin Li had gone through. 
That was what scared Vidas the most—he couldn't imagine how tough a person had to be to remain normal after such terrible experiences. Although Vidas did not lose in terms of magical abilities, he was convinced by the young human Legendary-mage. Therefore, although Lin Li took away Helios' Scepter which he could not bear to give away at all, his pride as an elf prevented him from going back on his word.
As the winner of the Legendary-realm battle, Lin Li's gains today were undoubtedly the biggest. However, achieving a breakthrough under the massive pressure and suppression of one's opponent was not that great of a gain or accomplishment, since he'd already been at the peak of level-20, and it had only been a matter of time before he'd break through to level-21.
Lin Li was very clear that the benefits that the battle had brought him went far beyond the advancement to level-21. A battle between Legendary powerhouses, especially those like Vidas, was rather rare for most, and one might never experience one in their entire life. Hence, it was an extremely valuable experience for Lin Li.
Fighting with a Legendary-mage who was also an acquaintance could at most only be regarded as a spar because no one would exert their full power. However, many things could only be comprehended when one was on the brink of death. What Lin Li had been lacking after becoming a Legendary-mage was exactly an actual opponent. 
The impact of the Legendary-realm battle was absolutely great on Lin Li. Although the effects had yet to show, Lin Li was well aware that the impact on himself left by this battle was far more than just the seemingly simple increase of control of strength and familiarization with Rules. The near-death experience would take him to greater heights in his magic journey. 
Oh, and this… 
Lin Li took Helios' Scepter out of his hand. The gains of the battle extended beyond just valuable experience, and the scepter was definitely an unexpected surprise. Originally, he'd believed that if Vidas could not recognize the new debris of the stars, he wouldn't have known the true value of the branch. Hence, the so-called stake of equivalent value would not have been too great. However, Lin Li could immediately tell the extraordinariness of the scepter. 
The rod of Helios' Scepter was not as elaborate as the currently existing staffs. Instead, it was rather simple, awkward, and had a typical Dark Age style. The material that the scepter was made of was mentioned in many historical books, and was said to have come from the Tree of Life of the Emerald Forest. 
Legend had it that in the era when the High Elves ruled the world of Anril, there were countless Trees of Life growing next to the Tree of Eternity. The Trees of Life were just like subjects clustered around the king of trees—the Tree of Eternity. In fact, the relationship between them was almost the same as it seemed. The Tree of Eternity possessed endless power, and had brought about a major calamity and disaster to Anril when it collapsed back then. The energy was actually provided by the Trees of Life, which continuously absorbed the Elemental Power between Heaven and Earth, and supplied it to the Tree of Eternity. They were like worker bees and their queen bee.
Therefore, the branches of the Trees of Life were undoubtedly one of the most suitable materials for making staffs. The natural element absorption ability of the trees was sufficient for the mage holding the staff to cast any spells as he pleased.
[1] They're probably all fictional characters from movies and whatnot.
[2] No idea where this came from. Maybe Vidas assumed MC had to experience such stuff to show him all of it later. Which is partly true. Well, read on.


Lin Li accidentally enters another world while playing with his smurf mage account just after he maxes out all kinds of crafting skills, bringing with him various top-grade materials. Although his character is practically powerless, what he gains in return is unprecedented magical talent! Can he survive by himself after being thrown into another world?

=[Fugaku]=


A dreams contents often showed a side of a person's soul- that which made someone unique. The ancient texts of your clan said eyes were the window to the soul, so, how clean were your eyes? Half your clan was asking for blood, the other rejecting the idea as if it were a rotting corpse. A clan divided is weak. The Uchiha are weak.

How did things get to this? Every meeting is the same. You show how foolish a revolution will be, but emotions blind your people. It takes your all just to stop a civil war from breaking out within your own houses. And now, you're plagued with nightmares of what you assume to be possible futures? It's the stress, obviously. Still... the horrid outcomes have made you think.

Is this really the world you want your children to grow up in? They'd be executed, just as you and everyone else would be if this revolution fails. Are you willing to risk the life of your family? The life of your children?

...

No.

You were a proud man; someone that put the clan first. Your father taught you to be strong- to be the ideal ninja. Someone that endures.

Yet... when did you grow so soft? Was it when you married Mikoto? When Itachi was born?

...

Small, chubby cheeks come to mind. A smile and your name being called. No. Itatchi was just like you- he was the ideal and perfect son. A true genius.

Sasuke... he wasn't any of that. He was clumsy, childish, yet his eyes held a certain weight to them. When you stared into those orbs of his, you saw curiosity and fear. He scared, yet he hid it extremely well.

Seeing your son achieve great feats made you proud. But having your son show an interest in you and want to stay by your side made you happy.

And that was all the difference you needed.

You sighed, mind wandering toward the new member of your family. Would they be a boy or a girl? That strange nervousness was swelling within you again.

You'd cast aside your pride for your family.

Strangely... that didn't feel so bad.

Hiruzen would not be happy about what you had to say. You needed to plan this out carefully.


=[Kakashi]=

The life of a ninja was one filled with hardship. You weren't anything special, just a fool who wasn't strong enough to protect his friends. Yet... a part of you dreamed. It wanted to enjoy life- to live for those that couldn't.

But how could you? The dead weighed you down, pulling you deeper and deeper every day. One of the few things keeping you going was you job and the few short glimpses you caught of your teacher's daughter. The Hokage had been kind enough to let you guard her for a time. Sadly, all good things come to an end.

Your exit from Anbu was heartfelt and disappointing. Your peers held a small party, and there were even a few hugs. Yet... not being by her side anymore meant you couldn't interact with her.

It was for your health, he said. Obsessing over a single person would only lead to disaster.

It wasn't fair.

Nevertheless, the Hokage was wise in years. Having had some time away from Naruko, you realized how childish and disturbing you had been. Would Minato really want to see you hiding in the shadows, skulking near his daughter like some kind of bat? She wasn't your teacher and never would be. Looking after her wouldn't bring him back. Still, you wanted to make it up to her, at least as a gift to her departed father.

Being a teacher yourself didn't sound so bad.

On another note, your dreams have been nothing but conflicting. You saw a future, one where Naruko was chosen to be a part of your team. It was... sweet. It made a small smile blossom on your face. Sadly, the good came with bad. Seening the same nightmares every week was making you justifiably paranoid. Was someone pulling a prank on you? If so, they had some serious explaining to do. Not only did they sully your best friend's image, but they also dared to make him seem like some sick monster.

Obito attacking Konoha? Summoning the nine-tails? If there was someone messing with your sleep, they'd have hell to pay if you ever met.

You'd have to go speak with the Hokage about this.

=[Jiraiya]=

"So, what do you think, old man?" You asked, eyes lazily fluttering out the window. "You've been having the same dreams, right?"

He took a puff of his pipe, brow furrowing in deep thought.

"It's far too widespread to be a coincidence." He hums. "Several other people, including a certain Clan head have come forward with the same story."

Damn it. Then it's definitely not normal.

"So it's infiltration, then?"

Who the hell could sneak in and do this without triggering a single alarm or being detected?

"Perhaps." Hiruzen takes another puff from his pipe. "It could also be a warning..." His gaze hardened. "A certain someone informed me that some of those events hold a bit of truth in them."

Your eyes widen.

"You don't mean-"

He nods.

"Yes, but let's forget that for a moment. There is one particular part that concerns me greatly."

It doesn't take a genius to know what he's talking about.

"Madara..."

He nods.

"It's our job to be paranoid... and having heard some parts of the dream are true-"

Your tongue clicks.

"You want me to look into it?"

He nods.

"Please."

A sigh slips from your lips.

"Alright." It'll be a long trip, but you have time. Besides, these dreams are both bad and good.

"I'll head of in the morning-" You hesitate, hand sliding into your pocket.

"Hmm?" Hiruzen's brow rises.

...

"Here, give it to the kid." You say, tossing the small box into the Hokage's hand.

She's given you some really good ideas for a new book. A small reward is only fair, right?

The large, wrinkly smile on Hiruzen's face has you jumping out the window.

There's work to do.

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[4 wish points used! The Great Konoha Conspiracy!]
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My Life as a reincarnated in the world of Naruto.

This Story was also written by my friend Lostghost over on spacebattles dot com.

it was a personal quest in which I make choices as I live my life as a newly reincarnated Sasuke Uchiha. 

hope you guys enjoy.


-btw before you guys ask about the mc's behavior he experiences mental regression in behavior till puberty-

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as I woke up I saw his face. it was not you. 
but this was the man I chose to marry. 
I have a home now, a daughter. 
I am established. 
how am I to turn away from what I've built?

how is it possible that I nudge my fingers and quench my fist. tears roll down my face. my heart beating s million miles an hour. how is it even possible I wake up and it's not enough. 
 in the middle of the night I utter your name. 
I feel your touch.
an embrace Ive never had. 

are dreams where we meet. where our souls talk. what if our dreams are our reality and what we live are our nightmares? 

can I meet you tonight.

Numbness

That was the most prominent feeling I felt one day, I can't remember when I didn't feel anything else other than Pain.
That numbness.. was soothing. An refreshing soothing feeling to me.
The numbness might have made others panic, feel fear.

But to me?
It's as if I finally got to bed after being awake for far too long.. It's so.. nice..

But like all wonderful dreams, I was forced awoke from my lovely slumber.
Although.. I couldn't see.. the sounds I hear was muffled, whispers.
They sound angry.. why are they angry?

.. Oh I'm tired again.. Hello sweet slumber.
I don't know how long I slept before I was forced awake from my sweet slumber once more.
I can barely open my eyes.. I see an.. giant.. and.. huh?

I felt my mind cooling rapidly as I quickly looked around,
It seems like I'm being carried by someone.. where is that giant taking us.. What is happening?
Although those was the last thoughts I had before the sweet embrance of my slumber took me back.

I was forced awake once more.. This time the yelling was alot closer, I could hear a man and woman arguing non stop.
My mind was unable to register what they were saying, I was too focused on the feeling that was carried behind the words.. it oozed with the feeling of pain, an sense of betrayal.
I tried open my eyes before a strong light flashed over me, it was too bright..
It suddenly felt like my stomach got sucker punched.. I fainted before I even could register what happend.

Before I knew it, I could only feel pain once more, I hated it. I thought I was back in that hell, and that sweet numbness was a mere illusion. The pain kept getting stronger as it felt like I was being twisted over and over, gritting my teeth, I tried to open my eyes forcefully to see what happening. But before I got the chance to figure out what is happening, the pain vanished.
The numbness didn't return either, instead only cold remained, much to my confusion.

''W-What was that?!'' a feminine voice came from the dark, confusing me further, I forced my eyes open, this time with no issue.
Infront of me stood a blond haired lady, although she worned garbs that has seen is share of wear and tear, her stance was that of an alert animal.
In confusion I looked the direction she did, but couldn't see out because of something blocking my view.
'What the..' I thought as I kept looking at a.. 'basket?' much to my confusion.

With a inaudible sigh I returned my gaze to the lady, 'her stance is sloopy, she has probobly not been in too many fights.' I thought lightly, 'Impossible for her to be alive with that level of experience..'
As I kept my gaze on her, I felt the cold slowly nagging me, how annoying. I let out abit too loud of sound from it, as it seemed the lady realised my existance.
I kept my gaze on her as she eyes went to me.
 
I felt my mind slowly start cooling at a rapidly I observed the lady infront of me.. beautiful blond hair with what I seem to be able to see is am emerald green-like eyes.
She has a massive scar, reminds me of an animals claw, across her the left side of her face. It would seem the claw just missed her eye huh..
But.. I have to say.. she really..
''Too beautiful'' I thought, and she said at the same time. Shocking me for a second as my eyes started to itch.

*Ding* 

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[Name: Raye Azuli]

[Title: Survivor of the Damned]

[Age: 17]

[Race: Human]

[Body Parameters:]

  -[Strength: 7E]

  -[Endurance: 10E]

  -[Agility: 8E]

[Soul Parameters:]

  -[Soul Tier: 1, Low Grade]

  -[Aura Mastery: 0 (unawakened)]

  -[Semblance Mastery: 0 (unawakened)]

[Skills:]
  - [Innate: Danger Intuition: A] [Housework (Intermediate): A] [Teaching (Intermediate): D] [Knifework (Intermediate): B] [Hand-to-hand Mastery (Basic): B]

[Artes Style:]
  -

[Aura Techniques:]
  -

[Semblance Abilities:]
  - [Semblance: ??? (unawakened)]

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'W-What the?!' my thoughts were in shambles as I observed this semi-transparent window infront of me, unable to register what I was seeing.
I was unable to create coherent thoughts until I realised this lady.. 'Raye Azuli' was already infront of me and was lean down to take a look at me. 'Leaning?' I thought, glancing back at the window as she was searching something on me. Seeing [Race: Human], my mind realised that she isn't a giant or anything.. rather, I'm small, when I realised 'Raye' was looking at me, I started glaring back at her emerald eyes with a conflicted mind.

She kept staring at me.. Why you staring at me.
Oi stop sniffing, Please, It's embarrassing.
''Hello little guy..'' this lady exclaimed before she started poking my cheek, Ahhh. Get your giant fingers away from me.
Stop smiling, jeez. 

''I wonder which speedy semblance left you behind'' she said under her breath.
Semblance?.. I glanced back at the semi-transparent window as she looked away, at the [Semblance Abilities:] section and the [Semblance: ???] skill.
What the hell is a semblance, actually..
Suddenly I felt a shift in gravity, and I realised the lady named Raye picked me and my container up.
''Welcome to your new home, little guy'' she exclaimed.. but my thoughts were somewhere else as I just noticed my small 'baby' hands, cementing that im more than 'small'

WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!!

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Within the silent orphanage, the young lady was deep in thought while she was carrying the basket with the white haired child up the stairs.
The white haired child, however. Was in deeper thoughts than her.

'This is ridiculous', the white haired child mused.
'Have I succeeded escaping that hellhole?.. But it should be impossible, to make it even worse I can't remember how'
'Last time I remember I barged into the Demon Kings castle to teach that old fart a lesson.. or was it the old favor the Dwarven King wanted to turn in.. or was it when I visited the Arachne empire..'
'Shit.. or was it..'
An heavy sigh escapes the white haired child, although the lady named Raye didn't seem to notice it.
White haired child started to sniff the air, with a confused expression lingering on its face.
'Smell of gnomes?, no.. that potent smell of metal and oil isn't here, children?' confusion hit the white haired child further.
'Children?..' white haired child mused while raising his hands from the blanket.
'Children.. exist here.. right, and I am one of them' while the white haired child was admiring his super smooth hands, the young lady entered her room with the childs basket in hand.

''Let's get you out of that worn blanket and basket, alright little guy?'' Raye mused as she placed the basket on the table in her room before she unwrapped a fresh blanket that she picked up on the way to her room.
As she gently picked up the white haired child, she freezes up, as she realised the child is abit too.. light.
She gently places the child on the bed and unwraps the blanket around the child, 'Its normal.. although he seems abit too thin' Raye thought before lifting the child and wrapped him in his new blanket.
'Weird' she mused before throwing that thought in the back of her head, and she place the child on her bed.

'Man..' white haired child thought. 'This blanket is soooooft' 
'No more sleeping on the flameleaves, huh' white haired child mused before his gaze lands on Raye, who is.. currently undressing.
'W-Wait there lady' white haired thought before putting his child hands on his face.
'You're undress infront of a man you know!, or well.. I'm a child now huh..' white haired mused before looking somewhere else other than the lady named Raye.
'I'm a gentleman, I mean, an gentlechild' the white haired child exclaimed in his mind, before his gaze locked onto what was outside the window.

'An.. Moon?.. Impossible..' the white haired child was shocked, 'An fractured moon..' he thought while his mind was in chaos. Memories of a long forgotten time flashed before his eyes, a time when he was happy.. a time when he had a family.
'Im truly.. out of that place?' the white haired child exclaimed as reality is slowly starting to hit him, and much to his dismay, he started crying softly. A part of him told him to stop showing a weakness, or the weave will come just like how it took everyone dear to him, but another part of him knew this isn't the hellhole, even the greatest illusions was unable to trick him as this sensation he was feeling kept growing.
A feeling of hope.

Raye, now dressed in a pajamas, looked back to see the white haired child crying.
''Hey little guy..'' she exclaimed before climbing onto the bed, and taking the child next to her with the bed blanket over them.
''It'll be alright..'' Raye says softly as she gently rubs his head, noticing how extremely soft his hair is in the progress.
'So soft..' she thought before putting it at the back of her mind as she starts gently caring for the white haired child next to her.

After a few minutes the soft gentle sobbing of a child vanishes and a sleeping white haired child remains, Raye, deep in thought, kept looking at this child as her mind was somewhere else.
This lingers for a few minutes before she closes her eyes too, trying to sleep aswell, hoping the nightmares won't come for her this night too.

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In a place where the skies are fractured, endlessly across the sky, and landscapes from twisted imagination, ever changing hellscape. Where if you look you see bloodstains far and wide, weapons of untold stories litter the lands.
A lone hooded figure lies, bloodied, and as time pass, creatures whos form is similar to an human and an flame minotaurs approach the lone figure.
''So this is where you are, Calamity'' the bullheaded creature, face filled with scars glares at the lone bleeding figure, yet him, nor all his party refuse to step closer to the lonely figure.
''Nn.. I heard.. this spot will change to a nectar oasis.. you see?, Feel like sleeping in that would be swell'' the hooded figure exclaimed, before shakingly trying to get on his feet.
Yet each time the hooded figure woobles, the bullheaded creature and his entourage tense up in their combat stance.

''So what.. brings you here, General?'' hooded figure quietly says, now on his feet ''You.. wanna fight?'' hooded man mused, slowly looking up at the demon kings general.
The bullheaded creature, the general, felt like his whole existance was slowly being etched away as he saw the hooded mans sapphire like eyes lock onto him, before the hooded mans gaze was put elsewhere.
But the overwhelming dread remained in the generals heart, and it seemed like it was the same for his entourage.

''I guess I hurt his pride by killing him twice.. or was it thrice?.. I can't remember.'' the hooded man exclaimed before looking down the ground, seemingly in thought.
''So, you here for some pride revenge or something?'' hooded man mused ''I bet he told you demons not to take revenge.. and yet, here you are.'' hooded man raised his head to look dead in the eye of the general.
''W-We..'' general fumbled with his words, slowly growing angrier in his mind as he is unable to create coherent words, but the mans gaze locked into him made him unable to think clearly.
''I'll recommend you something, demon. Take your entourage, your 6 snipers who currently aiming at my head 3 kilometers away, and the deathworm you have below me, back to your broken kingdom. Alright?'' hooded man exclaimed, whos is gaze slowly started growing colder.

Feeling his pride as a demon being tarnished, he couldn't stop himself from exclaiming 
''F-Fuck you!'' in anger. 
The general and his entourage entered into a proper combat stance, although still shivering from fear as the hooded man kept glaring at them.
Hooded man merely gives them a amused smile before letting out ''Once I killed all of you reaaaaal slow, and if the weave haven't taken you yet.. Tell your king i'm coming for him again when you're alive, yes? Good'' as his gaze gets colder with each word, then an overwhelming sense of dread overtakes the general and his entourage.
Before.

*BANG*

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''Ow ow ow ow'' an pained girly voice echoes, slowly waking up the white haired child from his dreams, confusion promenant before memories of yesterday recollects itself.
White haired child opens his eyes and sees the legs of the lady named Raye, who is currently half on the floor and the bed.
'What is she doing' smiling child mused, as for Raye, shes currently looking at the ceiling horrified.
'W-What the hell' Raye thought as she is trying to calm her rapidly beating heart and the cold dreadful chill she felt.
'Not.. a nice way to wake up..' closing her eyes, Raye tries to remember what kind of nightmare she had, before remembering yesterday, and subsequently, the child that is currently on her bed.
''Ah!'' Raye exclaimed before getting her legs off the bed and getting on her knees to look on her bed, seeing the white haired child that is looking very amused at her shenanigans.
''Well Im glad you're having fun, mister'' Raye pouted before letting out a tired sigh, turning her head and looking at the clock.. which is 06:23.
'Knowing Jade, shes probobly already in the kitchen' closing her eyes, Raye recollect herself before standing up and walking around the bed to the childs side.
''Since you're up, little guy, let's go down and meet Jade'' Raye exclaimed as she gentle picks up the white haired child.

'Jade?' the child wondered, as his gaze go past the window and seeing the almost rising sun, 'Who is insane enough to be already up at the crack of dawn..' the child mused.

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With the young lady with child in arms quietly walks down the hall, the child got a proper view of where he is.
'Rather large house huh.. there is alot of drawings on the walls, seems like the Rayes room is furthest away from the staircase.. 5...7 rooms each side.. this is a rather large place huh, is it a palace or something' child thought amusingly.
as the lady got to the staircase, the childs eyes was drawn to a picture, a non-drawing.
'Family photo..?' with his mind slowly cooling down, he rapidly observed this picture of Raye, and older woman, and 11 children, 5 girls and 6 boys.
But seeing the different features on the children, made the white haired child realise this place is more akin to an orphanage rather than a large family.
The childs thought started drifting as the lady kept walking down the stairs to a living room with several toys everywhere, dodging few of the toys before getting an a kitchen, where a grey haired lady in a green worn robe was chopping something.

''Jade'' Raye exclaimed while stopping at the pathway into the kitchen.
''Yes, dear'' Jade gentle said before turning around, expressing a shocked expression as she sees Raye holding a white haired child, whos sapphire-like eyes seemed to shimmer for a second while looking at her.
As for the child..

'What are you..' child quietly thought in his head, Observing the second semi-transparent window that popped infront of him again.

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[Name: Jade Calavera]

[Title: Hell Reaver, Former Protégé]

[Age: 47]

[Race: Human, ??? (Sealed)]

[Body Parameters:]
  -[Strength: 15E (45A-)]

  -[Endurance: 30C (55S)]

  -[Agility: 20D- (60S-)]

[Soul Parameters:]

  -[Soul Tier: 1, High Tier (Heavily Injured - Permament)]

  -[Aura Mastery: 37B]

  -[Semblance Mastery: 68S]

[Skills:]
  - [Innate: Limitbreaker: A] [Innate: Death Defying: C] [Hand-to-hand Mastery (Pro): C] [Footwork Mastery (Pro): B] [Meditation (Advanced): E] [Kama Mastery (Pro): D] [Dust Mastery (Pro): C] [Danger Intuition (Pro): A] [Scythe Mastery (Master): B] [Leadership (Basic): B] [Knifework (Pro): B] [Teaching (Intermediate): A]

[Artes Style:]
  - [Fundamental Style: Path of Focus (Basic): S] [Kama/Staff Style: The Grimm Reaper (Master): D] [Scythe Style: Dance of the Reaver (Master): A] [Scythe/Hellfire Style: Hell Reavers Song (Pro): S]

[Aura Techniques:]
  - [Aura Reinforcement (Pro): A] [Aura Healing (Advanced): D] [Aura Slash (Pro): S] [Aura Impact (Pro): B] [Aura Sensing  (Pro): B]

[Semblance Abilities:]
  - [Semblance: Hellfire] [Hellfire Explosion (Intermediate): B] [Hellfire Rain (Intermediate): C] [Hellfire Dance (Advanced): S]

[??? Skills:]
   - *Unable to View, Sealed*

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'An hidden boss?' he couldn't help but to amusingly think.

Throughout countless possibilities and impossiblities, an old being finds himself out of an eternal hellhole with no memory why or how. 
Reborn once more into a new body and new world, he'll desided to live this life best he can.
Anything standing his way.. won't be so fortunate.


(First Novel/Fanfic, Mercy (╥﹏╥))

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