1 Foundation for Destruction 1

 Unknown place at an unknown time 

One skinny boy is kneeling on the ground in front of a giant pedestal where stood three magnificent thrones of precious metal on which three enormous figures are sitting. They exclude a divine aura , merely looking at them compels one to prostrate but that skinny boy did not know, why you asked because he did not see them, the boy is sensing some strange pressure on him which keeps him kneeling.

"Is he the chosen one of this world ? He appears on the brink of death , with those sunken cheekbones and lifeless eyes . Hey, you two, are we genuinely going to choose him for this task? In my opinion, the boy who was beating him or the one who was flirting with some lasses is more suitable for this task. The first one can become a tyrant king and the second one can become a harem lord which will be more entertaining don't you think?" said the figure who is sitting on the left throne. The other two figures instead of answering him looked at the boy with contempt and disgust in their eyes.

The left figure seeing they're not going to answer him looks at the boy with amusement and speaks in human words which the boy can understand. " Oh, sweet child of mine, by looking at your kind heart and the struggle you have done in your life, this great myself is decided to summon you to the land of mine, by the power of myself and the persistent will of yours we supreme being will give you chance to gain everything we have created and you have the desire to attain, we will change the fate of yours, so steel your heart, clear your mind, search in your memories, remember all those eyes who looked down on you, those people who hurt you, we have seen your struggle and decide to help you so say your wish to me" The boy who is kneeling tries to raise his head to look at the figure but to his shock, he couldn't move his head rather his whole body is numb. "Enough, stop intimidating him and do this more seriously." declare the right-seated figure. He begins to release his aura to counterattack the aura of the left-seated figure which is pressed on the boy.

Boy pov

I find myself on my knees , kneeling against the cold white marble floor , and the formidable pressure restricts my movements. All my thoughts are messed up and my mind is in chaos , I can't recall how I arrived here or why , all I know is the sense of disorder. It's as though all my thoughts are in whirlwind jumbled and messed up . Amidst all these , a feeling arises in me like someone is watching my memories .

Soon , I hear a voice of someone who claims to be a supreme being . At first I thought it's some kind of joke but after listening , I begin to grasp the situation. In summary, these beings have been spectators to my life, summoning me here to fulfill a singular wish of mine .

I feel skeptic about it , with all my past experiences I find these situation too good to be true . Yet , I feel a strong desire for change and revenge against all those people who had looked down on me. Those people had destroy my life , I always wanted a revenge on them and now I have a chance against them .

The oppressive force diminishes , allowing sensation to return to my body. Despite this , I resist lifting my head, fearing something bad will happen as soon as I raise my head. " Ah, I , Can I ask anything as a wish ? and you will make it happen? Is what you speak is true? " I timidly inquire , aware that this moment holds the power to reshape my destiny.

" Do you think we will joke with a kid? Listen kid , you don't have enough time so, speak your wish or I'm sending you back to your 'normal' life ". The response was stern , dismissing any notion of jest, pushing me to articulate my desires swiftly or return back to my shitty life .

"I always dream of this moment when I get a chance to turn my life for the better. You know if this happened to me in the past I would like to wish for money or fame but not now." A myriad of desires swirl within me, I guess I never knew the deepest and darkest side of my heart. I know , what I am doing is wrong but I want to do it. I want them to know what they have created. What did they make me or know how wrong they were to mess with me.

Against the mysterious energy suppressing me, I summon the strength to raise my head, a display of unwavering resolve. Regardless of the consequences, I vow to rewrite my fate, seek vengeance, and embrace a life filled with genuine emotions. 

"I want you to..."I declare this with all my might as soon as I raise my head. Despite breaking bones, blood-rinsed eyes, and unimaginable pain I raised my head and see them, the three mighty figures.