I PICKED UP A CHILD IN A DUMPSTER

I was just taking a quiet late-night walk when I found… a child sleeping inside a dumpster. One thing led to another, and suddenly I became the accidental father of a kid no older than ten. The next morning, I woke up from a vivid dream. A mysterious Victorian woman whispering about "calamity, dungeons, portals, another world… yeah, good luck bro." She said all of that in the most casually elegant Victorian tone imaginable. But the real nightmare started when a floating screen appeared in front of me, spouting nonsense about quests and objectives. The day I picked up a child in a dumpster was the day my ordinary life ended. And that was when our story truly began. and most of all. this novel takes at year 2029. *** pls give it a try... I swear it gets better... my writing style might be ahh(ass) at first but I swear I got BETTER. and boom may 24th I'm now rewriting all the early chaps heh... (I... it's hard... I've read it and thank god I did too much plot holes. And I will confess, I used ai that time and that's why I'm here Remaking it now. thankfully... I swear it was like 16-58 there, and after chp 58 I tried experimenting with how I write kept it for a bit and then at 130-170 I used dozens of new different words and now 171-269 it's the same as the rewrites or better) 26/July/5th, I love, how The story is going right now. thought you might hate me because I don't have favoritism and... yes... yk just read... my lovely reader, give it a try till you reach the Regression part/1st trial and drop it if it is STILL BADDD