Exploration

Ever since his birth he had been confined to this house, of course, he had left the house at times but he was never fully conscious during those times. 

Everything he knew was from what he had heard his mother or grandparents talk about. 

The world of a baby was quite small, they relied too much on what they hear or see but then again, they were sponges. 

They absorbed… No, they swallowed information as though they were a black hole. 

After a while, David and his mother were now in the bathroom as she went on with bathing the young boy. 

She couldn't say she had experience taking care of children as much since this was her first child but she felt it was easy. 

By no means did this mean that David was an easy child, he was just as stubborn and baby-ish as one would expect but he never cried unnecessarily. 

It was always in response to something important or threatening to him, he moved with a hint of intelligence in all his actions. 

Sometimes she found it hard to believe that he was only about seven months old. 

David, himself, found it necessary to not only enjoy every benefit that came with being an infant but to also ensure that his mother had an easy time with him. 

He was born to a family with a distant father…. He was present but just never there, he performed his duty to provide and nothing else. 

He had seen his mother struggle with his younger ones and even with another person providing, he understood how difficult it was. 

He couldn't imagine what it was like for his current mother who didn't even have the husband in the picture at all. 

After a while, David was clothed and prepared for the coming outing. It was the first one he would probably be awake for and he was excited for it. 

All this wouldnt be if only they watched the news in this house, there was no radio and the likes so he had no idea where he was. He didnt even know what country he was talk more the universe he was in.

After a while, he was finally outside, he would finally be able to see this new owrld he was born into. 

See this new world he was born to dorminate.

….

Within a large building, a young boy could be seen sitting within a slightly dark corner, in his hands was a notebook and all around him were boks of all shapes and sizes. 

His small hands raced across the paper with his pen as he muttered some things from time to time. His surroundings qas quit as could be and he, himself as quiet as one could be.

"Of course this too is different" The young man said as he began writing something down.

It had been five uneventful years since he rebirth, the world was still thankfully good to him but that was it. David had spent the first two years of his life in this world doing nothing but trying to gather as much information.

Why? It was simple, he had awakened in a world only a madman would love… a world where heroes and villians were the norm. One that should have remained on the papers of a comic book.

One where human could easily become gods and gods just as easily become man. This was a world of the illogical and one that even emotions couldnt justify.

He was in the Marvel Universe.