The beginning

(Author: My first job. I'm just writing for fun, don't take it seriously and don't expect me to finish. It will depend on my mood and how you, my dear readers, will react to this story.).

(Author: English is not my first language).

He still couldn't believe it was real...

it seemed like a dream

That everything he currently saw was a sick illusion. Created by a superior being to have cruel fun at the expense of his dream.

But it was true... And it was so wonderful.

Rising from his chair, he went to the window and opened the curtains. The view ahead shocked him, despite seeing the same scenery every day.

A dark sky despite it being only 3 pm. Dark clouds covered the entire sky no matter where he looked.

There were also skyscrapers in every direction.

Cars flying back and forth.

But the most shocking sight was that of the neighbor having sex with the maid on the porch in front of his house.

(Author: Joke saw kkk)

The poster displayed on the billboard on top of the neighboring building.

The poster that displayed the image of a tree that seemed to encompass everything...

A tree whose fruits were planets.

The branches, the paths that personified and connected space-time.

The roots the source that nourished and sustained the existence

The tree had only one name...Yggdrasil

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Yes, you got it right. He was reborn in the world of 2138. How? It's not important now.

Just know, that it was suddenly, on a made Friday night.

A question and an answer.

And the best thing in his life happened. Or so he thought...

The truth was, this world was terrible. A pit of darkness and gloom, a terribly cold world. There was no love and kindness in this age, just survival of the fittest. However, with the help of the two gifts he received, he managed to reach the top. A top that millions aspired to, but for him it was as important as trash.

Why?

Because although he could live like a king. His goal was to obtain true power. That's what he fought for day and night. That's why he endured all those hard jobs, the days of hunger and thirst, the day he was almost killed. Those days however are a story for another day.

Closing the curtain again, Alexander Dalton walked back into the living room. Stopping in front of the Oldeesdor chair, he carefully sat down, admiring the lights that appeared and disappeared on the chair.

The technology of this world was unbelievable and he could never really understand it. Even though I studied computer science.

He grabbed the remote from the next table and pressed the Lets Oie Go button. He closed his eyes to concentrate as the equipment powered up. As he listened to the softly moving sound of the screens moving in front of him, he couldn't help but think that the softness of that sound reminded him of His voice. The other him.

All-Don, also known as Cozdeoaz*mason-NaEl .

He was startled into that one by Helena's voice.

Helena: Welcome Alexander.

Alexander: Hi Helena, adjust the sleep schedule to 8h and 30 minutes. Then connect me to Yggdrasil. I want to wake up in the final moments.

Helena: It will be made Alexander. Sweet dreams and may the force be with you.

(Author: I couldn't resist lol)

Then everything went dark. After a moment that felt like an eternity, he found himself in a dark void that was devoid of everything. But looking ahead, he saw it.

The tree that encompassed everything...Yggdrasil

Only this tree wasn't the World Tree he saw on the poster. It was alive and moving through space. Also in front of the tree, there was a blazing sun. One whose light could light up the world.

A Sun that had 4 pairs of wings.

A Sun whose eyes were like a kaleidoscope.

A Sun that radiated power.

A sun that approached and stood in front of him. A sun that was not a sun. It was a man, who offered him his hand. and he took.

Alexander: It's finally All-Don time, my ideal. My half

Alexander: It's time to gather with our brothers.

Alexander: It's time to sit on my throne for the last time.

Alexander: The throne of kings.

Alexander: Unlike all other times, this will be the last time.

Alexander: Since it will be eternal.

Alexander: Come, become me and let's go home...

Alexander: To Nazarick...