Chapter 1: Prologue.

Chapter 1: Prologue.

How long has it been? 100 years? 200 years?... I stopped counting after 50 years, I think the boredom of counting the seconds - minutes - hours - days got over me.

I still have some memories from when I was alive... I remember two people, a man, and a woman, I think they were my parents, I remember seeing them every day, it was good... But every time they left... I could hear them starting to cry on the other side of the door, I didn't want them to cry.

I remember lying in a bed, I think it was a hospital due to the characteristic smell; I remember spending my time watching movies, mainly Marvel ones, and reading manga, I remember hating one manga in particular... What was the name of that thing again? Highschool... I suppose it's not important anymore, because one day I closed my eyes and when I opened them again I was alone sitting on a log at the edge of a lake, it was beautiful... Very beautiful, it was always night, never I saw the sunrise again so I could count every star in the sky, it was snowing a little but the cold for some reason didn't bother me. I didn't want to close my eyes again, I was afraid of losing what I was seeing, so I started counting the time I was there... Until boredom overcame me and I stopped counting, and I just kept enjoying the view.

Times passed... Something different happens.

"It's very beautiful isn't it?" said a voice beside me.

"...Yes," I said calmly... The voice sounded...welcoming like I didn't need to panic. I looked and saw a familiar face, which was in every Marvel movie I watched lying in that bed...

"...Stan Lee?..." I asked confused.

"Hum... Not exactly," he said with a small smile until he sat down on the same log I was sitting on.

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"Tell me, son... What would you do if you had the opportunity to see the sun one more time?

" What?" I asked confused. "Don't know if you're new here old Stan, but here it's night forever, something interesting appears in the sky sometimes like a meteor shower, or the northern lights suddenly appear, or even a damn planet gets close enough to see it without needing a fucking telescope... But one thing never changes, it's ALWAYS night." I told Stan Lee's copy.

"Well... It's what you choose after all..." he said without sounding offended.

"... What did you say?" I was confused, what did he mean by that?

"Tell me, son, I know it's hard because it's night, but... Don't you think this place is kind of... Familiar?" he asked with a small smile.

I looked at it, and then I noticed the place better... The trees, the lake, and further away I could see some abandoned houses... My memory isn't the best, it never was; but... I've seen this before.

"I've already been here" I said looking at Stan, who seemed to agree.

"In fact... This is a small town in Norway known to you as Odda... Yes, you've been here before with your parents, when your life was more than lying in a hospital bed watching movies or anime and reading manga" Said the copy of Stan looking at the lake. "When you were still smiling at your parents and when they smiled back, they gave you a real smile, not the fake one they gave you when you were in that hospital."

"...Why am I here?" I asked.

"Hum" I thought.

That was probably the biggest choice of my life On the one hand, I would have my 'eternal rest'... I would probably be bored with the 'perfection of my heaven' at some point; on the other hand, I could fall into a world of adventure and never get bored... But it could be dangerous like the fucking Marvel universe being threatened by a genocidal purple Homer Simpson steroid-soaked psychopath, or it could be a peaceful universe like Shokugeki no Souma where the worst thing that could happen to me is the loss of my clothes due to food that seems to throw golden glitter during preparation to make it shiny.

"Well You know what they say When you don't know where to go, you sometimes need to leap of faith into the unknown" I said, walking to the door that was on Stan's left.

"Once you open the door, there's no turning back" warned Stan Lee.

I grabbed the doorknob and opened it, for a moment it was all shiny, several images from all the universes of movies, comics, manga, anime I've seen... Until stopped at one and heard a word.

A word that made me remember the hatred for an anime that I only watched the first season.

"OPPAI!!!" Shouted a red armor that resembled a dragon.

"...No" I tried to close the door, but I didn't seem to have the strength to move the door... So I ran.

"NO!!! I REFUSE!!!" I screamed running as if my life depended on it... It does.

Until I was forced through the door, I felt like I was being sucked into a black hole.

"AAAHHH HELP ME!!! YOU SAID IT WOULD BE FUN!" I yelled toward Stan Lee, who looked calm with a smile on his face.

"Don't act like it's the end of the world... Besides, I never said it would be fun for YOU" He said smiling.

"MOTHERFUC-" I couldn't finish until I was pulled to the door and closed the door.

Pov. Third Person (Location Limbo?).

"Hum... I think he will need a little help, but the rest will depend on him" Said the copy of Stan Lee.

He pointed a hand and fired lightning towards the door that pulled the young man by force.

"Well... my work here is done... I hope he can fill the void you left behind old friend" He spoke sadly, and disappeared from the place.

____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Hello there, first chapter posted, it's just the prologue actually. Regarding the updates I will update my Fics alternately, the next update will be my other Fic - Road To Hero: Jaune Arc.

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