*Jacob had always been ordinary. He had always been like this since the beginning, and so he had not really worried that much about it, afterall what could he do? Not much really. You see, once your fate was written, it does not matter how much you try to remove it, it has already been sealed– unknown*
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"Sigh! Another debt to pay huh? Seriously when the fuck will i ever have a chance to rest. At this rate I might as well just die." The young man, wearing a black hoodie, and a black joggers trouser, murmured to himself as he tucked his black phone inside his back joggers pocket.
The young man had a lean frame as well as quite a dehydrated look as there were some bags under his eyes. He had rough black hair, black eyes as well as a tired face which highlighted the word depression more in his face. He also had a few scars on his right hand, but it wasn't much severe at least to him.
His name was Jacob. Just Jacob.
He had long since broken up with his family and so he had to change his name, at least that was what his father had forced him to do after the fight.
"Sigh!" Exhaling, Jacob looked at his hands. It was all bony and skinny. Flesh seemed to be quite a scarcity on him. Taking another deep sigh, he murmured "It seems I will have to starve again today. Might as well just die and get it all over it." Yet in contrast to his words, he began to walk towards the blue light pole close to him, legs dragging tirelessly on the ground, as waves of other humans each having different life's, walked past him.
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After some time of walking, Jacob finally reached a house or rather an apartment. It was a one room apartment, all that he could afford of course with a very small kitchen fitted in it and dont even ask how. Inside of such an apartment were ramen cups, littered tin or rubber cans as well as even some red crockcoaches. He had a black cat in the house too, but it looked like a mess, well it always did look like one. It's black fur were all scattered and messy and there were some half bites of chips on its fur too. It would probably look better if it was dead but Jacob was too scared to loose his comfort machine.
Jacob feeling tired and exhausted after the long walk, slumped unto the chair, his butt landing on some junks and plastic but right now he did not care. He was tired as fuck!
Panting speedily, he placed his heart on his chest, feeling his heart beat as he found at least some comfort in it, before due to the passage of time firced himself to remove his hands from it. Having waited for his tiredness to decrease, he stood up, using the arm rest as a help as he slowly walked himself to his kitchen, there an even greater madness waited. Seeing such things, he could not help but groan in displeasure but who if not him caused this. Controlling his anger he picked a small tin of canned fish from a drawer and poured it unto a bowl, before walking back to where he came from, dropping it infront of his black cat, named lilith. Lilith immediately rushed for the food, devouring it like a hungry predator as Jacob smiled, softly.
"At least you won't starve" Jacob said, a smile on his face as he rubbed his hands on the fur of the cat, before his hands stumbled across some chips on it. He smiled harder as he thought in his mind "Time to wash you." And as he aimed to stand up, to prepare water, suddenly an intense purple light instantly assaulted his eyes.
Reacting instinctively, he raised his hands up, using his palms and fingers to shield himself, but he could hardly even shield himself completely. Lilith still eating, continued eating as if she couldn't even see anything.
After a few seconds of such intense purple, the light slowly began to dim and dim as it slowly returned to back where it came from. Still shocked and confused, Jason slowly brought his hands down as he stared at his surroundings, still unsure of what happened, before suddenly.
[Ding!]