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When life comes with lemons, bring a Fire Axe. This is the story of Troy Grace, and his journey of becoming a God, one Character Template at a time. [First Game Template is FNAF.] [Also, give Game suggestions, 1 guaranteed one will be Minecraftz but later on, so give me suggestions for games to use.]
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Chapter 1 - 1 The end? No. It's only starting.

Life is a bitch.

"Get the fuck back here Troy! Your dead I tell you! DEAD!"

No one wants to die.

"Get him idiots!"

I smacked him across the face and hit his groin with the same metal bat, my last act of defiance.

"Aggh! Call 911! Wai-"

*BEEP BEE- CRAAASH!*

I never saw the Truck.

But I was thankful for it.

My life was a face of misery and Misfortune. From debt from dead parents, to cheating with beatings, all lines was crossed when I was given this life.

...

...

...

'Why am I not dead.' Is all I thought, before I saw 'him,' purple, rabbit ears, like an animatronic from that Game, what was it? Five Fucks at Chucky's?

"Yeah v3ry funny. Gott@ s@y yo#r d4ath !s F#cked."

"Ju$t @ccept m^ off3r..." And as the rabbit said that, his distorting voice making my destroyed ears bleed even as time was slowed to a milisecond every ten seconds.

- Springtrap [Mildly Violent - Extreme Pain]

- Bendy [Extremely Violent Tendencies]

- Kris [Distorted Humour - Multiple Personalities]

'Shit selection.' I thought, but what choice did I have, I had no doubt Heaven could be real, but whether I got in would be a coin flip.

So, I chose the one that would be the safest option.

[Springtrap Chosen! Enjoy your new life in DC]

'... Fucking Asshole.'

"T00 L@te

"Too late. Report back to OHA."

...

Time has no meaning when your reborn, as you don't even know WHEN your in the womb until you are pulled out, and trust me, it HURTS.

"Congratulations Ms. Grace, it's a boy!" That was when I realized I had been reborn.

Life early wasn't easy, well it was, but it was a punch to the gut of pride.

I couldn't eat by myself, I couldn't change by myself, I COULDN'T GET OUT OF THE CRIB WITHOUT BEING SMOTHERED!

My mother was a Very Rich woman, owning a mafia along with my father, the head of the while thing, we lived in China but I was of American Descent.

"Make way for the airplane sweety.~" My mother said, silver hair, green eyes, and a bosom like no other, my father watching eating silently, he knew that he shouldn't interrupt or join in, as my mother was a bit crazy to say the least.

It happened a month ago, my father held me a teddy bear as my mother was playing with me, she practically yelled at him, she was spoiled but always proper, he was suprised, he had NEVER seen this side of her in their 5 year marrige, and 20 years of knowing each other.

Well... The reason they had me was because all her friends had babies and were spoiling them, she probably wanted to spoil me herself.

Woman are indeed a different kind of crazy.

As we ate she kept acting cutesy, making "awws" that bordered purrs.

*Knock Knock*

As a Knock rang out a man came in, the Butler, and as Mother gave him the death stare, my father was more formal.

"Yes Harold? What are you interrupting dinner for?" My father asked, more bored if anything.

"Apoligies Mr. Grace, but S.H.I.E.L.D. is here." Harold said, as my father nodded before getting up, ordering everyone but him, me, and my mother.

As my father opened the door once more, a man came in, Phil Coulson, as I recognized. Although it was... surprising. Marvel... wasn't that some superhero movie stuff? That's not real.

"Hello Drake and Crystal Grace, it's been so long since I've seen you both since retirement." Phil said as Drake, my father, punched his shoulder.

"Indeed Phil, still a level 5 agent?" Drake asked as Phil rubbed his shoulder.

"Of course not, Level 7, and I'm just here to pick up that Sliver of Vibranium you've found." Phil said as Grace interjected, handing him the Vibranium before Phil nodded, but before leaving he looked at me.

"No way? How ling since you've both had the kid?!" Phil said, more suprise if anything, before Grace answered.

"He's 2 toda-"

"2!? When were you gonna tell me?!" Phis said in a mock hurry voice, and the three laughed before kneeling to me.

"I expect good things kid, unlike your father."

"Hey what's that supposed to mean Phil?!"

...

...

...

It started at age 18.

My parents died for the Vibranium they handed to Phil, and I've been in S.H.I.E.L.D. ever since.

I didn't blame him, but it wasn't like he couldn't blame himself all these years.

But today, June 23rd, 2010 was the day I was a adult, today! Was the day! The gift came in.

Your first Game Unlocked was - FNAF.

First Login Reward - 1 Gacha Ticket.

Beginners package includes-

x1 Animatronic Schematic (Endo-2)

Access to System Priveleges - Gacha and Template(s).

Illusion Disc - (Soul Attaching).

'This is... good i guess' i thought outside my company, Robotics, I found out that unlike my previous life I had PERFECT memory, and striking Purple eyes and to compliment it I had Black hair, but the surprising thing was I could punch through Concrete, although with a broken hand I could, but could nonetheless.

But this gift was more of a copy.

Why?

"I'm in the body of William, Fucking, afton."