"Looks like we've finally got you, Demon of the Crimson Fury Clan!", a young man says as his eyes fill with hatred and anger.
"Got me? GOT ME! I AM THE LEADER OF THE MIGHTY CRIMSON FURY CLAN AND YOU DARE SAY YOU 'GOT ME'!", His bloodlust came out in an instant, leaving many who were there shocked for their lives.
As he was shouting, blood was gushing out of his chest. He had been stabbed with a spear. "I'm going to come back... AND WHEN I DO, YOU ALL WILL DIE TO MY HANDS!"
The rest were shocked and some even laughed saying, "You'll come back? The only place you'll be going is in the grave we'll dig for your clan!"
In one final outburst, he pounced on the young man and ripped off the skin of his neck, making blood gush out everywhere and he eventually dies.
"He wasn't even useful anyways. We're going to go now. We'll be back to collect your body.", he said with a smug face.
"MY NAME IS FELIX VON ASTROGEN AND I WILL KILL YOU ALL!", he said before loosing consciousness. He was fading, he couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he couldn't even feel the spear through his chest. 'Was this the end?' he thought as he slowly drifted into his own consciousness.
Suddenly, he heard a voice.
"Would you like to go back?"
"What is this!? Who's there? What do you mean 'go back'?"
"I can take you back to the time when your life was just right, with your problems just about to start. To answer your question about my identity, accept my offer. So I'll ask again, would you like to go back?"
"Yes, I'll go back", as he said this, the mana around him turned into a deep crimson hue. His eyes filled with bloodlust as he thought of the ways he would ruin with all his enemies lives.
His eyes wake up.
He was back, even though he was back. He remained composed with a blank face as he always has. He got out of his luxurious bed, if someone looked at it, they would think he's the king. The room was covered in diamonds and emeralds and precious jewels.
As he got out of bed he heard a voice,"Young master, shall I come in now?"
"Not now, I am in the middle of something."
He was now confused but didn't show it, throughout his life, many turned against him. Others didn't even look at his face, he was a scary being that only his family loved.
As he walked across the room to the mirror, he heard the same voice speak again,
"System Calibration....13%...16%...19%"
'It would take a while to finish' he thought.
He walked to the mirror and looked at himself, he got sent back to when he was 14 years old, even though he was 14, he looked at least 17 with an unmatched cold demon appearance.
"I guess I should start my plot, but first I need to see what this system is all about." He muttered to himself.