They say a person only has one life, one body, and one story.Me? I've lived a hundred.
From soldiers who pulled the trigger without hesitation… to sorcerers who carved entire worlds with magic. From cursed blades dripping with malice… to guns that roared louder than thunder. I've carried them all. Their battles, their memories, their deaths.
I call it my Multiversal Memory Bank—a library of lives that don't belong to me, yet shape me all the same.
Don't mistake me for a hero. I'm not. I'm quiet, cautious, the kind of person who won't trust easily. But if I do? I'll fight for you until my last breath.
This is not a tale of an overpowered prodigy.It's the story of a mind forged in fire, climbing from weakness to strength, one memory at a time.
Expect battles—guns, magic, swords, curses. Expect pain—loss that stings, choices that scar. Expect a system that whispers in the dark, guiding me forward. And yes… I know karate.
Sometimes I'll talk to you directly. Break the fourth wall, if you will. After all, if I've lived a hundred lives already… why should I play by the rules of just one story?
This is my beginning.My prologue.My curse… and my chance.
Welcome to the Multiversal Memory Bank.