The scrapped concepts
Han Taewon, just some random streamer with a past as a martial prodigy who became a national champion at 18 and was about to debut to international level.
But the thing called luck is sometimes bad, really– extremely bad. After a supposed accident, his body burnt to the point that it was impossible for him to compete at International– not even national level anymore.
Nowadays, just existing, streaming. Living in a shut-in life style for 3 years, it had already caused him malnutrition, muscle loss, sleep deprivation, weak bones, weaker immunity system and an unhealthy body.
He passed the day just like any other day, the only difference being that it's his birthday and also the fact that he promised his subscribers that he will really prove who he is.
Waking up really early in the morning, doing a light jog and walking up to a park, sitting there in a daze before coming back, chatting a bit with the security guard.
Everything is the same. He goes to a freind's convenience store to buy some things, but his body starts to feel weaker as signs of nausea also starts.
He goes to the store, where his freind whom he made after coming here, does a small birthday celebration for him knowing he won't do it himself.
Han comes out of the store, but his nausea keeps becoming stronger as blood also starts coming from his nose, which he again ignores as just another weird symptoms of his condition.
As he heads back to his apartment, his headache and nausea keeps becoming stronger before collapsing just outside his apartment. A pain, as if billions– no, trillions of needles have been stuck into his legs, which keeps on creeping up his body while also becoming stronger till it reaches his throat as another bolt of pain stronger than all the pain he has been experiencing and all he sees is himself.
Suddenly– he wakes up in a entirely different place, still vividly remembering what happened. Confused, he runs out of the room as another impossible headache hits him and blood trail comes out from his nose.
The next moment, he opens his eyes in a completely bland gray world.
He knows what he has to do right now. Complete a homunculus. As the original owner of the body is still here, with him, switching body every half a day.
Now Han has to navigate in a completely unfamiliar yet well as familiar world to first be independent, only then find a purpose.