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{this chap will be the shortest I'll ever write. I feel like I left it off at a good point so I didn't write anymore. Future chaps will have an average of 1k words, so don't worry.}

As you know not everyone has a good life. This though, doesn't apply to John, or at least that was his name. John lived in Canada, a country known for its diversity and kindness. John went to a good school, didn't live in the ghetto and had a loving family.

He even had a few people he could call real friends. This however didn't change the fact John always felt like he was missing something. He knew he had no right to complain as many children and even adults lived far worse than he did, but although he looked at it like this, it didn't change the missing feeling.

Further along the road the missing feeling grew stronger and he finally understood what was missing, Ambition!

What is ambition? Ambition is the feeling or desire to achieve something. That was it! John finally found what he was missing so he decided to try out a bunch of activities.

This however changed nothing. He quit after ever activity he tried. He tried various sports like soccer, basketball and even ping pong. He even tried activities like coding and Martial arts. But alas, he ended up quitting everything.

He didn't feel like doing those anymore, he got bored of them very quickly. This made him get depressed and which led him to feel as if his life meant nothing, as he would just live until he would eventually die, not accomplishing anything. This thought process and him being depressed made him think of committing suicide. He wanted to ask for guidance but he was embarrassed. He didn't want to look weak and pathetic over what he thought were such trivial matters. But doing this made it worse.

That was until he found a hobby that he made fun of when he was younger. The hobby he found and quickly got addicted to was, Anime.

He was always curious as to why his friends enjoyed cartoons as he called them before, but after watching a couple episodes of fairy tail, he understood why.

The feeling of being dragged into a fantasy world where magic and many other fantastical elements were possible, he felt a rush of excitement.

Who wouldn't want to wield magic that could destroy town? Who wouldn't want to be transported to another world and have a grand adventure? Who wouldn't want to find a lovely girlfriend who stayed by them through everything? Everyone would want any of these.

Especially nowadays where women are snakes and men are playboys to which costs relationships to be shallow and all about their sexual needs.

Thus he got less depressed and didn't think about suicide much after he started watching these fantastical stories. Later along the road even anime got boring and he wanted to change it up. So he got into manga, and from there he started reading manhua, Chinese comics. After getting bored of the repetitive Young Master cultivation Manhua's, he started reading Manwha. His favourite out of the three genres of comics he has read.

After getting bored of manwha he started reading light novels and web novels. He got into these after finding out some of his favourite anime and comics had light novels or were made from Web novels.

Overall John couldn't get enough of fantasies. He even read many fan fictions. He was hesitant at first since when you first hear fan fiction you think of some weird Kpop or celebrity fantasies but after reading one John got hooked.

Fan fictions took getting isekaid to a whole other level. People getting reincarnated would be stupidly over powered as soon as they were children and end up having sex with all the girls in the whole Anime/manga they were in.

John sometimes even imagined himself getting isekaid by the one and only truck-kun and wondered how his life would turn out.

Sure people would miss him and he does love his close friends and family but he also wanted a fun adventure and live his fantasies. Would this happen to him? Of course not, he wouldn't believe it would actually happen as it was just his fantasy. Just that, A fantasy. Or at least that's what he thought.