Life as whole has always been exhausting, by the time I was 18 I was ready for death. Not because of a depressing life I don't really care about past events.
It was simply the motivation to get up everyday work to make a living to buy things I needed or rent. Everyday another boring day of the same thing. The only reprieve is music and anime and the fantasy books.
So I wasn't freaking out floating in a void where the only light is coming from my soul.I'm lazy in the sense that it's hard for me to find motivation to struggle in life. One of the main reasons I stayed single for the most part.
I've never been in love with anybody so I couldn't explain much about love itself but I've been in relationships and it's exhausting. Women love to play games, to argue over the smallest of things. And I've never been one to care about every minute detail that came across my path.
"Are you done with the inner monolog, I've got very little patience so I'll give a brief explanation. You will be reincarnated in the world of dxd mixed with others. Not telling you so don't ask. Also you will keep your memories .You get 3 wishes none of the 3 O's now answer fast" said R.O.B
I turn and face the R.O.B which was just a mass of light. "Ok I've thought of this before, my first wish I wish to be prince nuada with unlimited potential both body and magic. My second wish is be given land for the elvish people with its own unique animals and plants. And my final wish is to awaken my memories in the modern age" I say camly.
"Fine unique choice if I've heard of any just so I don't have to see you again I'll throw in bans immortality now enjoy life" says R.O.B. the next thing that I feel is like falling from a tall hight.
The next thing I know an awful stench hits my senses. My eyes slowly adjust and I notice I'm in what appears to be an abandoned subway station with ruined stars. A large puddle of water in the center.
My hands seem to be holding a magicly enhanced spear. that is currently shortened and can extend into a normal spear though there is a slight curve near the end of. the Handel into what seems to be a small club.
My head begins to hurt and I learn about my memories from this world and to say I'm in mixed feelings. Would be an understatement for I know my next course of actions will lead to my father's death.
I start to think hard, I'm currently in a very similar position with the prince nuada in the helboy movie. Though much much darker, which is to be expected with most myths being real.
And my father's weakness is the number 1 cause. I am part of the bethmoora clan of elves. My full name and title is prince nuada silverlance.
My people are or where the guardians of nature like most elves are but, we are the soldiers in a since made for war not as beautiful or dainty as most elves are.
One of my wishes was land for my people but I was only aware of it the moment my memories returned. We waged war against the humans, the devils, fallen angels, and various other supernatural factions.
The greed of those pathetic creatures where the cause wether it be to take more land and corrupt nature as the humans kept wanting more. OR devils in wanting to inslave my people, then the greed of the fallen in wanting our enchanting magic or blacksmithing for artifacts.
It came to a point where I lost my mother which led to the creation of the golden army. The first and last time I saw my father crave war. The army slaughtered them stained the flowers and trees red with blood.The army was put to sleep through treaties with the other factions.
I had self exiled myself, I craved war and my people did not want nor needed war. I warned that we shouldn't have gone and believed the word of such greedy creatures. But no matter I'd be there I had promised myself.
When my people needed me and that day had already came before I reawaken my memories I was on the preparation of retrieving the final piece of the crown to awaken the army.