Felix Galloway is one of the many corporate drones just leaving work walking the night streets of Detroit home. 'I wish I could've done something more with my life besides what it is currently. I mean my dreams aren't coming true, amd worst of all the only good thing I did have was just a sick punishment game back in college. I truly wish all this pain could go away I don't wanna be alone forever!'
Despite this bitter outlook Felix still hoped to have a loving family of his own one day but it was getting more, and more bleak as the days, turned to months which turned to years finally years resulted in whole eras or that's what Felix would tell you. The reality is he has one flaw that adds to all his others. That flaw in question is simply his unwillingness to admit, and work on his actual flaws.
Well that was a few years ago the current Felix is actually not as bad the only issue is a small part of the old him is constantly gnawing away at him waiting for him to slip up just laying in wait to pounce forward at the perfect moment. Fortune seemed to smile on him though as a young girl was crossing the street.
Felix watched in horror as Truck-kun was b-lining towards her so in a final act of defiance against his nature all the bad he was he darted just quick enough to save the girl but he did die in the process of course as the Kenworth slammed directly into him leaving his dismembered body strung across the street.
[The Void between Worlds]
'It's so dark where am I? I could've sworn I died. How am I still conscious? I'm so confused.' Then he heard it a door open, and close. "Damn! You got pretty banged up huh? Since we are meeting on odd terms why don't I do you a solid so I can go over your case." The man? then snapped his fingers causing Felix's body to seemingly reconstruct back into shape. Every single sense returned.
The being motions to take a seat which Felix obliges taking a seat in the chair. "Alright right now your in a tight spot as we can't send you to Heaven or Hell, and Purgatory is currently at maximum capacity so the higher ups decided to allow you to roll for one power, and the traditional two we now send people with. Angstrom Levy's ability to travel between dimensions, and Toji Fushiguro's version of Heavenly Restriction as we typically want you to live longer you also get +200 years of lifespan to use upon reincarnation.
Your cheat is decided by an soul signature which responds to a specific power please note if it's omnipotence we will have to discuss a different cheat. Let's see oh? Your most intune with Meta Ability Creation? Nice but the omnipotence part has to go is that alright?" Shaking his head no Felix replies.
"While I don't mind loosing omnipotence I'd like to discuss something slightly different. How am I supposed to make the powers? Is it instinctual or is it will based maybe a bit of both?
If I could ask it to be imagination based with a bit of desire to want it like cursed speech or internal monolog "[I want Ainz Ooal Gown's Grasp Heart spell]" like that with clear desire for the ability while also a clear image of what I want so it's not to difficult to make new abilities. If that isn't to much to ask that is."
The god? is seen writing down everything Felix said to the letter before looking up. "Alright I wrote down your price for getting rid of omnipotence I'll be going to the higher ups to request your process be finalized it shouldn't be that long but no promises OK? Alright I need to be on my way please stay here, and don't leave at all." Getting up the god? hurried out the door in a rush.
[2 months later]
"Alright I'm- how did you get on my computer, and on YouTube?" Felix looking at the confused god? simply shrugs. "I honestly got bored so I thought it'd be ok to do something to pass the time, and since you get updates of content I haven't seen from my favorite creators like Penguinz0 playing TES6, and GTA6 I thought I'd just see it. I'm not in trouble am I? Also I guessed your password nothing but time on my hands after all." The gobsmacked god? shakes their head before handing the paper to Felix.
"So my new name is still Felix but my last name is Crawford now, my world of origin will be DC, and my appearance looks like a recolor of Adam from A Post Honkai Odyssey now that i think about it will I get that outfit when I wake up?" The god? smiles at Felix before answering. "Yea that's a bonus for waiting, and now let's head to the reincarnator so I can send you off. I'll also need that paper."
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Handing it over Felix stands up allowing them to teleport to a massive machine with a platform next to the panel. "Alright stand up on the platform while I insert the reincarnation forum into the reincarnator also stand as still as you can due to the memory integration it can get wonky if you move around to much."
Thus the god? begins typing away in the panel before finally pressing a big blue button causing the machine to light up which startled him causing a slight malfunction in the machine causing him to transform into a female version of Adam from A Post Honkai Odyssey named Eve Briar which the god? can only sigh at the development. When the light died down the woman looked down at her current outfit stunned at the current predicament she was in.
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"I'll say this quickly as we need to continue to the transporter. So you a girl now deal with it. You can't change it either because you waved away your omnipotence so take this as a whole new you a chance to do anything really.
Also as you probably guessed by your lack of new memories your an anomaly which due to this aren't tied anywhere, and as long as you don't mean harm to the world itself the Gea or Alya equivalent won't step in. Alright we are here this is the transporter terminal it'll teleport you directly to a bar in Gotham it seems. Alright please walk through the prismatic portal to your second life. Have fun!"
Gulping down on some spit, and proceeds to walks through the rainbow rift which leads to the entrance of a bar on the other side with a rowdy bunch of men. 'My second life is already interesting i can see that much is true for sure.' Sighing she strides to a bar stool, and sits down saddened at being broke.