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26-year-old Asher Williams was a successful and hardworking game creator dubbed as 'The Reaper' since his games 'took away the player's souls' by immersing them with the beautiful art, heartwarming yet tragic stories and smooth gameplay. However, after the very anticipated update, Asher died in his sleep.While he might've died naturally and without any pain whatsoever, Asher had passed with many regrets, his main one being the fact that he never experienced what others would call a normal childhood. He had to work his ass off to live 'comfortably' (which wasn't that pleasant if you think about it). He couldn't fully enjoy his life and have the stereotypical infancy he always wished for because he had to mature quickly to help provide for his family. After his death, however, his soul transmigrated into a different universe riddled with magic, new opportunities, and mysteries just waiting to be unraveled. And let's not mention the fact that Asher won't let the opportunity of a new life pass him by. Watch how Asher learns how to deal with his new environment while also improving himself both mentally and physically (while also unknowingly try to survive against a powerful, unknown enemy). -"You will stay at the Pierce household as a servant under Asher Pierce. Everything he does must immediately be reported to me. Like I already mentioned, I suspect he is working with the enemy.""Yes, my lord."-Zacharia's eyes shone with amusement. "You want me to teach you how to... disappear?"Asher nodded, his eyes filled with curiosity. "Yes. I once gave one of my characters the ability to disappear. I also want to be able to do it!"-"What do you mean by that?" Zacharia seethed out in anger. Kio was by his side, his cold mask breaking after hearing the news."Young master Zacharia, Young master Kio... young master Asher has been kidnapped by the enemy."…

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Ethan smiled sadly while walking towards Ezekiel. He gently planted a kiss on Ezekiel's shaking lips before walking away. "Please forgive me..." With each step Ethan took, an undead person crawled from the ground and held onto Ezekiel's and Elisabetta's ankle. This prevented them from running towards Ethan to bring him back. "No! Ethan, don't leave... goddammit!" Both Ezekiel and Elisabetta fought together to eliminate the undead Ethan had summoned. Elisabetta gracefully pulled out her cards and chanted quietly before releasing powerful attacks. Ezekiel, on the other hand, tactfully trapped and beheaded the undead. After finishing off their enemies, the siblings looked at each other. Ethan was now long gone. "I'm guessing this means war. Right, Zekke?" Ezekiel nodded silently as Elisabetta walked away from him. He stared at the painting Ethan had left behind, the paint is still wet. He has always been the only person that has been able to correctly decipher what Ethan's paintings meant. Walking towards the work of art left behind by Ethan, he stared at all of the colors that have been included in the beautiful pictures. Blue, gray, white, black, and gold. Those were the most prominent colors. However, if you really paid attention, you would be able to notice a hint of red. "Love..." Ezekiel whispered into the wind as he gently picked up the canvas, a small but warm smile blooming from his face. He would surely find Ethan before his sister could, even if it meant risking what little he had.__________Currently a one-shot. Will become a full series in the near future.…