"Hmmm~ Ahhhh~ Wait~!! Stop~ Ahhhhh~~!! Please stop~!!!! Ahhnnn~"
Deep within the dim corridor, screams can be heard echoing, coming from the room behind the slightly open door.
Grief and sorrow can be felt from the voice of the young woman.
"Stop~ Please stop~ I- Ahhhnnnn~~!!"
She tried to beg for mercy but… she was met with demise.
The rustling sounds and occasional stroke of the assailant's stab became more intense, ignoring the plea of the poor woman.
Perhaps it was because he was a pure psychopath, that despite the screams of the woman, he still kept stabbing her relentlessly behind her back.
All of his pure animalistic behavior, such utterly disgusting for a human decency, were laid upon in the dimly lit room by their shadows.
He even bit the woman's shoulder while stabbing her behind her back!
Truly an abhorrent creature!
To hide the anger, grief and pain the woman is experiencing, she can only bit her lips and tighten her grip on the sheets.
...
Meanwhile, in a long, deep, tight and slippery cave.
Unknown to the eyes of the world.
Inconspicuous creatures were readying their life for the finale.
They are, after all, having a race that will define their existence!
It is an unwritten rule that; whoever wins will have their own free life, while those who losses… death awaits their end.
'Hmm… Where am-'
One of the inconspicuous creatures blinked its non-existent eyes.
Unlike the others, the creature is brimming with vitality!
Intelligence can be felt from the aura it exudes, not that the other creatures noticed it.
Its existence is already an evidence that it is the chosen one. The one true being that is destined to become the strongest of them all!
'Huh? Is that… a sperm?'
Sperm, a microscopic structural cell that is responsible for carrying the genetics of it's host, and transfer it to another host.
It's fundamental structure is built to be a compatible cell towards a counterpart of its host, a female.
Normally, you cannot see a sperm cell in the naked eye, let alone see them upfront in an enlarged figure.
Its mind was a mess.
Who am I? What am I? Where am I?
I have no mouth but… I must scream!!
Like how am I seeing a sperm cell right beside me!? And…
The lone sperm cell looked at its surroundings and saw an amalgamation of its kind.
Their sheer amount is enough to overwhelm even a colony of ants
Truly a mind breaking point.
'Fu-*beep*!! So I really did get reincarnated, not as a slime, but a *beep* sperm!!'
Before he could even process anymore absurd thoughts.
A slight tremor was felt in the surrounding area.
All the creatures wriggled in delight, as they know that, it is the chosen time.
It is the time to meet their fated destiny!
One vs many.
He was just a drop of water in the ocean, yet… he was brimming with confidence.
Exuding an aura truly worthy of the prince of destiny!
Splurt!
It was the ringing bell. The fated destiny has truly come by.
Countless of creatures surge out like raging ocean, destroying all the surroundings.
But… the path was very treacherous.
Some got swallowed by the horrific tendons that stretched from the folds of the cave.
No one knows how hard they had gone through.
RIP my brothers and sisters. But don't worry, I'll make sure to survive this as to not let your sacrifices go to waste!
Slithering through the abyssal cave, he mourn for his fallen brothers and sisters.
Despite not knowing each other, they too are his own bloodline, his own kin, his comrades.
Seeing them fall… his virtual heart ached.
Swoosh!
Finally, they are reaching the end of the race, the finish line.
It is right in front of them!
Almost all the creatures surged like a furious tide, sweeping all things in its wake.
Except him, because there is no need to be too rushed, as he know they'll get crushed.
When he turned his head, he became surprised.
One creature was looking at him.
Realization struck him.
MASAKA!
Is- is this guy also a reincarnator?! If yes…
NOOOOOOO!!!
This is my ticket towards greatness! I cannot let someone take it other than me!
Even without speaking, the two had already gained understanding of each other.
Just looking at each other, they already recognized the underlying motives hidden beneath their cloak.
So with that…
They rushed towards the finish line!
His enemy grabbed another sperm by the tail using his own.
The pull was so strong that the protagonist of this story also got himself yanked by the thrown dude.
Anger surging beneath his spiritual heart, he coiled his tail around the the thrown creature and started spinning them both.
With an abysmal force, he travelled at the speed so fast even the crowded cells got thrown on the sidelines.
Upon gazing his sight on the certain cell that is very certain of its victory, he forced himself to spin wildly as he travelled fast to his mortal enemy.
Using the kinetic force he…
BICYCLE SWORD!!!!
He slammed his tail so hard at his mortal enemy's body that he got forced out, and even got pushed like a ragdoll by the surging tide.
Immense satisfaction filled his soul as he watched his mortal enemy get trampled by the surging tide.
Triumphantly raising his head, he swam towards the end to finish his rigorous experience.
Here I come, World!!
The world teared up as the two fated ones finally met.
And the chosen soul has finally been born…
...
Yet, it is already an underlying note that; once there is a winner, there will always be a loser.
Life coincides with death.
With the birth of the chosen one, there will be sacrifices to be made.
The woman lying on the sheets, can now be seen spamming, babbling incoherent words.
Lying in the ceaseless pool of white blood, she kept twitching, her eyes unfocused that it rolled back to her eye lids, only her white scleras can be seen.
Finally… she closed her eyes, fully embracing the moonlight of the howling moon cascading above the endless sky.
The assailant meanwhile, just sat across the room, looking at the woman he had tortured and murdered as he swirled his red wine glass, framing it towards the 'corpse' of the woman…
True to his psychopathic nature, he smiled in satisfaction as he look at his fine 'art'.
Lightly sipping his red wine as he looked at the ethereal moon with a faint smile.
"Hmm… What a nice evening… Maybe I should take a walk first."
As he said that, he took his coat and drape it to his toned body, while letting his fiery red hair let loose.
Not too long, occasional explosion rang out from several kilometers away, accompanied by a maniacal laugh.
...
Not too long after.
Just a few years had past, around 10 years only.
A ten year old boy with crimson ruby red hair and bright, sharp, almond-colored eyes can be seen swinging a stick against a training dummy.
He has been training intensely this past years upon becoming a ten years old.
Since he knew, the weak can only succumb to their despair upon encountering the danger lurking on this world…
The Honkai!
That's right, he reincarnated in this accursed knife wrenching world.
In fact, he was not too far off. He couldn't escape the knife wrenching destiny inflicted by this world's plot despite not being a main character!
Just kidding, he is in a far better position than the others. He still have his 'loving' Father and Mother.
In fact, his Father is so much of a simp to his Mother that a single furrowed eyebrow is enough for his Father to start kneeling on the washboard and starts coaxing her with a fawning gaze directed at his Mother.
Having insane bad luck is the only flaw to his perfect whole being. Being perfect, of course he has all the features of a perfect being… Just maybe.
In short… His appearance is pretty much above average. At least in his own understanding.
As one had said… "Perfectly balanced, as all things should be."
Being too handsome is also an Imperfection. It can cause mental rupture both to its owner and people around.
"Sigh… When will my Legendary Golden Finger arrive? At this rate, I might not survive this ordeal as I am just a background character… Wait. Author, please… I'm begging you! If I am actually your Main Character, please give me a Golden Finger!"
Long already let go of his wooden stick, he shouted at the sky very dramatically, even spreading his arms widely and prompt himself to kneel as if asking the heavens for something or seeking for forgiveness.
"..." x?
"Son, don't ever play with that type of person in the future, okay?" Said a passing mother who is holding a grocery bag to her son beside her.
Not understanding what his mother implied, he just cluelessly nodded in return, making the mother sigh in relief.
And she hurriedly towed her son away from that place.
With a blackened forehead, the mother of the red haired little guy who was shouting dramatically at the sky just now, turned her head towards her husband who's right beside her.
The red haired man who is roughly around his late thirties just avoided her gaze, pretending not see it.
She took a deep breath, forcing her irritations back and slowly curled up her mouth, making a gentle expression.
"My child, what are you doing?"
This forced the red haired child to froze on the spot. Mechanically turning his small head towards his back.
There he saw his mother's gentle smile.
'Crap.'
He thought.
He hurriedly stood up and composed himself. He also didn't forget to act like a child, looking at his mother with a pitiful and wronged expression.
"I- I was just playing Mom. Or am I not allowed to play here Mom?"
Looking at her child's pitiful appearance who seems to be on the verge of crying, her heart softened and pulled him into a hug.
She patted his back and comforted him.
"Of course Lucian, it is okay to play around. Especially, when I and your Father is off to work. Just that, I hope you won't overdo it. Okay?"
"Mhhpphh."
'Pillows, so soft…'
While hugging his Mother, the kid, Lucian looked at his Father who is now bitting his finger, felt a sudden impulse of mischief.
He hugged his mother more tightly and poked his little head above his mother's shoulder, not forgetting to stuck out his tongue to his father, before returning to his mother's affectionate embrace.
'This brat!'
The father was jealous of his son.
After a while they had their breakfast, the mother and father had gone off to work, leaving their son to the caretaker.
Now, Lucian is back his usual place, the backyard.
Blooming smile plastered in his face has he looked at his front absentmindedly, making the caretaker puzzled, but the old lady just shrugged, and left to tidy up the place, thinking that this kid can protect himself.
What the old lady didn't know was the Lucian was not just looking at his front absentmindedly because…
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[Ding! The Honkai Savior Simulator has awakened.
Bind?
Y/N]
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His earlier hope faded…
Why? Why of all systems… does it have to be a Simulator type system?
Hell nah would I want a memory inducing system!
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A/N: Don't worry guys. This is a happy story with no rusted knife stabbing your heart. So relax and enjoy the trip! ☺️