My Inconsequential Yet Significant Rebirth

I opened my eyes to see an endless span of white surrounding me. It seems that I've run out of luck the truck hit its mark. It seems I Salem the most renown Assassin, Entrepreneur, Militant, and sociopath formerly alive, has died although this is not the worst place to go after death I would have preferred to be reborn like all those lucky novel characters or maybe somewhere less dark my eyes or whatever I'm seeing through is starting to hurt. just I was deciding to start moving around to see if there are any exits and or entrees a tall man with shoulder length white hair and a majestic beard if I've ever seen one appeared startling me and putting me on guard he looked humorously at me, with his green blue eyes that carried a child like playfulness and a deep unfathomable wisdom in them, and said.

???:"Hello there Sinner."

Salem:"Hello there, before we begin our conversation or fight may I presume some things?"

???:"Go ahead I think I should enjoy this very much"

Salem:"For one I am presuming that I am deceased and if that's the case you are either god or Satan possibly some higher entity that is unknown to the human race so in turn you have either come to torture and condemn me to what i presume is hell, allow me to go to heaven even though I have sinned as you just stated, or I will be reborn in my previous world and or reality or a different one. Correct"

???:"Well you caught up fast didn't you, and yes I am a higher entity and yes you have died although I'm guessing you either have an amazing imagination, study religions, or read light novels because I I've come to give you a few gifts one being reincarnation."

Salem:" And do tell what are these... gifts, and what do you gain from giving me these gifts"

???: "Ah where should I begin well let us start off with something you will understand I created you and I will eventually destroy you after you bore me you where created and are given these gifts to entertain me and my... shall we call them followers of sorts you will do as you wish with them as long as you do not sit idle if you do I may have to intervene."

???:"Now then for one you can choose to be reborn into any one you wish in the marvel world or you may make your own body and be born or as you would call it reborn by anyone of your choosing minus the cosmic beings such as the tribunal, the presence, lady death and that mess you will be given the being known as the Cosmic symbiot that i have created personally for you without its own mind so you may control it with ease, you will also be given an unparalleled talent for magic, a wolverine level of healing factor, eidetic memory, telekinesis, teleportation some what similar to night crawlers, strength measurable to a few world breaker hulks, and last but not least mater manipulation, creation, control and destruction."

Salem:"Well then, that is quite the amount of powers but i already have eidetic memory so could i trade that for another or maybe a weapon of some sort?"

???:"Ah yes i forgot about that, well then since it isn't much of a power at the moment it shouldn't be able to be traded, so I will give you a weapon, I will not tell you what this weapon is that will be a surprise that you must learn for yourself although if you wish to call upon it just use your will."

???:"Now then before I send you off, I must warn you that there are others similar to you that have been visited by me, and others i have created and sent over from different universes, but seeing as how you are my favorite I have given you a certain precedence."

Salem:"But wait what about choosing who I am born to!?!"

???:"How silly I already know what you wanted I created you I know you I am you, now then I hope you enjoy your time there"

And with that My vision went black.

As my conscious slowly came back to me I became aware of a warm cushioned blackness surrounding me from my memory this means I am in someones womb, and if that God as we may call him was correct in his assumptions then he would be Odin's first born he didn't know how old he was going to be compared to Thor or Loki although he would prefer to be about ten to twenty years older than both.

(A/N: I'm skipping birth since I'm not looking up what it is like and I'm not writing that crap in my novel)

/TIME SKIP\

I fell to the ground panting and sore due to the multitude of bruises forming on my body I had been training with Heimdall for the last... eighty hours and could not keep up the pace any longer of course the battle hardened warrior was barely even sweating.

It had been twelve years since I had been born. I am considered a genius in Asgardian standards which was due to my memory and well my adult like intelligence I had already mastered asguardian magic and had now moved on to other subjects which my 'parents' had looked upon with approval seeing me as an independent and intelligent being at this point providing me with the resources to continue my studies and 'hobbies' even allowing Heimdall to train me in the art of combat, history, tracking, etc. With his help I had become one of Asguards finest warriors and I am only twelve considering I would at least be living around five thousand years without the Odinforce or what will be called at that time the Salemforce every one including me expected to be the finest warrior Asguard had ever seen.