Hakon Noir, a young but mentality-exhausted college graduate, suddenly found himself opening his eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling. Not only that, his hands had become smaller; so did his feet, and his torso, and...he had reverted back to a child. No, it would be better to say that he woke up in another body. To this, Hakon tore up the room in anger(mental breakdown). It wasn't until his 'father' came in to apprehend him that he calmed down. Why? Well, that was because his face looked familiar. Oh, it wasn't because he looked like the dad he had back on earth, no, that man can go and fuck himself. It was because his face looked like a soon-to-be-dead cannon fodder of a recent romance game he played and then quickly quit. Hakon stared at the face of the cannon fodder and coldly spat in his small immature voice, "Hurry and say your prayers, old man. You're gonna die." The surrounding audience couldn't help but laugh in unease.
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