บท 1: Prologue:

Michel Grood was an above average man, lived in New York City, NY, he made perfect grades in school, top of his class even. Good looks, great at sports, and even got the school beauty to be his girlfriend. All of this, you would think he would be happy, you would be very wrong, because behind closed doors you would find that for every imperfection he made his mother beat him, makes a B on an exam leads to a whipping and being starved for 2 days. If she found out that he was eating at school without her permission, then the punishments would be worse. She would beat him with bats and metal bars, whip him, and cut him, but never on the face. She didn't want to ruin her image of the perfect mother of the perfect son. When he was asked out by the school beauty he said yes because his mother ordered him to, saying, "Only a beauty of this caliber is worth your time, you should make her yours and in time she will also be mine." Michel hated the hell that his mother put him through. When he finally turned 18 and graduated from high-school he immediately severed his account from his mother's before she could take the inheritance left to him by his deceased father. Now he had 2 million dollars and his mother was unable to touch any of it. He moved out of his mother's house and moved to Las Angelis, California. Now he was finally free, he bought a small apartment and did a few jobs while discovering some new hobbies. This eventually led to him playing video games, he was never allowed to own any before. He played dozens of games but, his favorite was the Devil May Cry series. His favorite character was Dante, Michel loved how someone so cursed by his blood could live so carefree. After a while, one thing led to another and he got married to one of his coworkers named Rose Everwood. To Michel she was perfect, standing at 5'7 she was not much shorter than Michel who was 5'10. She had glossy white skin and long rosy red hair and green eyes. She was caring but driven when it came to her passions. She grew up practicing martial arts, so she was no push over. They lived a happy life until one day when they were sitting in a dinner out on a date a man walked in with a shotgun and yelled, "Everyone on the ground! Now! Put any phones and valuables on your tables and I won't have to search your corpse." Michel and Rose were terrified, at first, they listened as they valued their lives more than their possessions. When the man made his way to their table he took Michel's wallet and Rose's purse before giving Rose a once-over. He looked at her with a lewd desire and pointed his gun in her face, "Get up, you and I are going to the bathroom for a minute. I need to let out some pent-up tensions and your pretty face looks up to the job." When they heard this Rose was terrified but Michel, Michel was furious. He felt his blood boil in anger, 'Who does this bastard think he is to touch MY ROSE!' In a blind fury Michel tackled the man. When he went down he grabbed a glass off of the table and smashed it into his head. The man stumbled before turning around and pointing the gun in Michel's direction. When he fired he hit Michel square in the chest, but Michel didn't go down he let out a roar like he was a wild animal and tackled the man once more and this time managed to grab the gun. When the man turned around Michel held it to his forehead and pulled the trigger. BAM!! The man's head disappeared in a bloody mess. Seeing that he was dead Michel coughed up blood and fell to his knees looking at Rose, and with the last of his strength smiled at her and said, "Sorry I ruined our date. I love you Rose." With this he closed his eyes and fell over dead still smiling knowing that Rose would be safe and live a wealthy life as he had signed off all that he owned in his will to Rose. Next thing he knew he was in a void that is split in half, one an everlasting white and the other a chaotic sea of flames. He is in a small region in the middle of the two in a chair in front of a desk. In the desk he saw a beautiful woman reading a book. When she looked up she gave him a gentle smile and said, "Hello Michel. I have been waiting for you. I know that you probably have many questions but before that I request that you stay calm when I tell you this okay?" Michel gave a simple nod as she continued, "There is no better way to say this, but you are dead. It is actually a miracle that you managed to continue fighting even though you had been shot square in the chest with a shotgun." She looked at Michel waiting for him to panic or claim that she was a liar, but to her surprise he just gave her a kind smile and said, "I know that I am dead, but I have not request but for any goodwill that is left in my soul to be transferred to Rose so that she can have a better time in the afterlife when she passes on." The woman was shocked to hear this, a man that has had the majority of his life being controlled finally gained freedom but what does he do? He wishes for his soul to be transferred into good karma to protect and help the only person that genuinely loved him. Giving a sigh the woman collected herself before saying, "I'm afraid that I am unable to do this Michel, but I can promise to protect her until she dies of her own volition. As for you. You have been chosen to reincarnate into a world of your choosing with a new name, body, and life. You are able to generate any body as your desired form and minus asking for the ability to become a god you can ask for anything. So, what do you say?"