Third Person POV

???: "You know, when you look up to your heros, you psychologically do everything in your power to be just like the... you mimic their actions, their behavior, their life"

???: "But in the end, you can't be them. You will never be able to do what they did, the burdens they had to carry will forever be greater than your own..."

???: "Though, the feeling of loss shall always be the same... the terror, the worry, the look for hope in their eyes... its something that will forever be burned into your mind"

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???: "My mission..."

A quick and yet loud splash, like someone had dove onto the water of a pool or a lake of some kind. A young man, around his early 20s with long dark brown hair was on his back as he began to descended down what appeared to be a dark abyss below him.

All around him was the cold embrace of water, a infinite void of blue that stretched for miles and miles with no appearance of an ending. His front hair waved above his face, though the young man didn't seem to notice nor cared about that as he had his eyes closed.

He sanked deeper into the darkness below, the light above him getting dimmer by the second as he could feel the hands of darkness crawling all over his body, grabbing onto his body as slowly opened his eyes to reveal that he had brown eyes.

Boy: "I failed..."

???: "Daddy!"

??? 2: "Run! keep running!"

The young man tried to ignore the screams that he was hearing, but no matter how hard he tries to tone them out... they only got louder.

???: "Daddy, whats happening!

That word, hearing that word filled his mind and echoed like a call in a cave. It repeated over and over, growing louder with each passing second.

The young man tried to ignore it, he tried to forget what he had just hurt but... all that happened was a small tear rolling down his face and merged with the water around him.

He descended deeped into the black abyss below him, its grasp tightening around him as it pulled him down.

Boy: "I'm sorry..."

???: "Daddy!"

He went deeper yet again, the light above him dying slowly as only a few spots could be seen.

Boy: "I'm sorry..."

???: "Daddy help!"

Deper as the lights died and now there was only five left.

Boy: "Please, forgive me..."

???: "Daddy, I'm scared!"

He went deeper as the five had now transformed into three.

Boy: "Please..."

???: "D-daddy..."

Deeper as now two remained.

Boy: "Please...!"

???: "Thank you daddy..."

Only one remained as the boy didnt even both to try and fight the grasp around him, he merely just closed his eyes and accepted his fate.

Boy: "Please!"

???: "I love you, Daddy...."

The last light went out as the young man was now fully swallowed by nothing but complete and utter darkness and silence.

Until...

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The young man's eyes widen as he let out a loud gasp, sitting up quickly as sweat brgan to run down his face. He panted heavily for a minute or two before he placed a hand on his forehead, feeling the throbbing pain of a headache coming on.

Boy: "That dream again…."

The Boy sighed and sat on the edge of his bed burying his face into his hands before sighing.

Another one, yet another dream or rather nightmare. These were becoming constantly frequent for the last couple of months, though he could tell that this one wasn't as bad as the previous which was a slight improvement. Although, that shouldn't be anything to be excited about because that just meant that he was gonna get worse later on down the line.

Hearing the beeping noise fill his ears caused the young man to turn off the source, a very old fashioned alarm clock which restored the time 3:00 Pm in the morning. When he saw the time, the young man sighed as he lowered his hand to a bedside table, opening one of the draws and took out a syringe which contained a green substance.

???: "You know that stuff isn't good for you..."

The young man didnt bother to turn to the voice, he just sat on the side of his best and looked at his left arm as he began to inject himself with the strange green substance.

Immediately he grutted his teeth as his brown eyes quickly changed to a bright green color, but this was only for a few seconds as the young mans eyes soon reverted back to their regular brown color.

He grunted as he took the syringe and tossed it to the side, making it land in a pile of syringes which showed that he had been taking the substance for quite a while now.

???: "You can’t keep going like this…"

Boy: "I don’t care…"

???: "I swear, your gonna be the death of yourself"

Boy: "So, has anything happen while I was asleep?"

???: "Issac, you cant keep taking those thi-"

Issac: "Lyara! did anything happen..."

As Issac turned his head, his gaze fell upon a seemingly ethereal figure, resembling a woman. However, her translucent form gave her an otherworldly appearance, akin to a ghostly apparition or a meticulously crafted hologram.

The woman named Lyara paused for a moment as she let out a small sigh, several screens appearing next to her which showed The Primordial Darkness, his battle with his brother, the destruction of the Omniverse, and his final call out.

Lyara: "It seems that the Primordial Darkness has been busy, he totally decimated the Omniverse and yet... were still here"

Issac stared at the screens in silence, taking in all of the information as he stood up from his bed and began to crack his neck.

Issac: "So its happened again..."

He sighed.

Issac: "More and more Omniverses end up getting destroyed by their Destroyers…."

Lyara: "That’s not all. There are currently several of that Omniverse. Six are in another that’s beyond our reach and two are somewhere that’s the centre of creation itself"

Issac remained silent for a few seconds, deep in thought as he turned his attention to his mirror which showed off his appearance.

His name was Issac Amil which meant "one who hopes", but he was nearly all out of hope after an incident that occurred a while back which has scared the poor lad deeply.

The year was 2099, technology has evolved to astronomical level and the world has gone through a dramatic change. Not just humans live on the planet, other beings do as well.

Devils.

Angels.

Fallen Angels.

Yokai.

Dragons.

Gods.

Vampires.

And so much more, they all live in harmony with one another. That was because of the legendary hero who brought peace, the one who fought for both sides during a war which nearly wiped out the entire solar system.

That hero was the Red Dragon Emperor, Issei Hyoudou aka the Harem King. Issac looked up to Issei like all children do with their heros, he was inspiration for so many to come together when times were hard and if he could see the world now he would be mesmerized by its beauty.

Issac turned his attention to his window which showed the advance and beautiful town of Kuoh which had come along way before he looked back at Lyara.

Issac: "Is the gizmo ready?"

The hologram groaned.

Lyara: "It’s not a gizmo! Its the Gate. Into. Many. Omniverses!"

Issac rolled his eyes as he walked over to his closet before pressing on it, bringing up a keypad which he put in a six digit code. Once the code was put into the pad, it turned off and the closet opened to reveal that it was a elevator.

Lyara: "Where to first?"

Issac: "The beginning…"

The door of the elevator closed and Issac began to go down, he remained where he stood as all he saw at first was nothing but dirt followed by rocks and nothing but that for a good while. However, as he went down he soon passed by some lava before he came to a stop.

The door opened as Issac cracked his neck, he took a step out of the elevator and immediately everything began to light up and reveal a massive hidden lair which would put the batcave to shame and make the dark knight jealous with all the stuff inside.

Issac: "Lyara, get me my armor and the Gizmo"

Lyara who just appeared next to the brown-haired boy let out an annoyed groan, but by him giving her an order. She was made by Issac, well someone close to him to keep an eye on the lad and she would do anything for him but what she hated was the stupid nicknames that he gave her inventions.

She swears, if he calls it that one more time than she will recode herself and just leave the dumbest to die in some alternative world. But the more she thought about doiny it, she wanted to slap herself because she would never.

Issac has been through a lot and the last thing he probably wants is to deal with her and her antics, sure she'll mess with him... when she ever gets the chance but she wouldn't do anything to harm him.

Lyara: "First, not a gizmo! Second, which one you want? Mark 1, 2, 3, 69?"

Issac grew a small smirk as his gaze moved to a capsule in the middle of the room, Lyara followed the boys gaze and when she laid eyes on what was inside she immediately got very excited.

Lyara: "Shut up...."

She grew a massive smile, one stretching from ear to ear as she got up in Issac's face.

Lyara: "Your not gonna! Please tell me in dreaming!"

Issac only chuckled.

Issac: "No, your not. I'm gonna try your newest model... Mark 2099"

Lyara: "YAY!!!"

Issac approached the capsule as it began to open, he reached his hand out and when he did this strange blue substance or rather what appeared to be a blue substance started to crawl up Issac's arm.

Lyara watched with a smile on her face, the Mark 2099 suit was a special made suit she made by combining nano-tech and something known as Unstable Molecules. Sure, the first few attempts to merge the two things ended in some... accidents but that didnt stop her.

Lyara managed to find a way to combine the two and now, the suit she made was something special. It will make Issac faster, stronger, more durable and that adds onto his abilities.

Lyara: So, how does it feel?

Issac turned snd looked at Lyara, letting her see the suit in its full glory. The suit was sleek and form-fitting, incorporating a predominantly blue color scheme with striking red accents. The suit bears a distinct web pattern rendered in black, which spreads across the blue fabric. Issac wore a full-head mask with large white eyes, showcasing advanced vision capabilities. The suit also had  emblem on the chest which was red and had a futuristic design.

Issac: "You outdid yourself for this one…"

Lyara: "Duh! Of course, I did"

Issac: "Alright, Bring out the Gizmo"

Lyara silently growled to herself as she snapped her fingers and a pedestal rose uo from the ground, a watch-like item sitting comfortably on top.

Issac: "So, you sure it will work?"

Issac picked it up.

Lyara: "Of course! 60/40..."

Issac stopped what he was doing and looked st the hologram, narrowing his eyes at her which made her chuckled nervously.

Lyara: "Well, I haven't been able to properly test it out since we didn't want anymore knowing about this so..."

Issac sighed as he put the Gizmo on his right arm, pressing a few buttons and making sure that it was on tightly because thrle last thing he wanted was to be trapped in some random world and not be able to return back if he needs to.

Issac: "Is there anything else I need to worry about?"

Lyara shrugged.

Lyara: "I don't know, like I said. I've never properly tested the damn things but you could be the first person to make an autonomous Omniverse jump… "

She then looked away.

Lyara:...or the last

Issac let out a small sigh.

Issac: I'll be fine, Lyara. If this thing works as you intended it to than things will go smoothly

Lyara: "Alright then, where do you wanna go first?..."

Issac fell silent and that was more than enough for Lyara to piece together where he was gonna go, making her sigh.

Lyara: "Come on, Isaac. Just go somewhere else for o-"

Issac: "Lyara, please. Just one last time..."

Lyara paused as she stared at her master/friend, he was really determined to keep going back to that place when he knoes that it will one day be the death of him.

The last time he went there, he nearly lost his life and she was barely able to save him and yet he wants to go back there once more.

Why...

Why...

Why...

Why is he so determined to go back?

Lyara finally gave in and ket out a small sigh, placing her hand on her face and shaking it.

Lyara: "Okay, one last time"

Issac smiled under his mask.

Issac: "Thank you, Lyara"

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END OF CHAPTER