Alright, first let me explain. If you read The Flame Of Rebellion and didn't read the notification, I took a break from writing to focus my self in reality.

This chapter is going up about three weeks after it was written because I've decided to pre-write my fics from now on.

Easier to spell and grammar check that way.

Anyway I have had this story in my head since before The Flame Of Rebellion was even an idea but only recently had any idea how to write it.

I may be continuing The Flame Of Rebellion at a later date, just not now.

Anyway I give you the massive crossover Gamer fic I mentioned in my profile.

I don't have a name for it as I currently write this AN so I can't currently announce its name.

Prologue

Death is an interesting experience. To be disconnected from the mortal physical body you inhabit is almost like that one movie… What was it called? Avatar? Where to connect to another body there's a bright tunnel of light then a shock, a feeling of waking up.

Now imagine all of that in reverse. The feeling of sleepiness, the pain of injury then no more pain. A shock and a brief but bright tunnel of light. That's dying.

I was 17 when I died. It wasn't a spectacular affair, I just made a mistake.

It was my first semester of college. I had just gotten home from a grueling eleven hours of classes and got careless. I saw a kid playing in the street. I yelled at him, car's speed in my neighborhood and both his and my house are right next to a sharp turn where drivers can't see people until it's too late.

When he didn't listen I had to go over to the other side and drag him back to his house and explain to his mother where I found him.

It was on the way back to my own house that I collapsed, my body suddenly felt weak, my eyes weary and I heard a car slam into my body, almost from a distance. A sharp pain, then a tunnel of light.

Huh, thats funny. That's all I seem to remember. I know I had a family but their faces are foggy, I can't even remember how many people there were in my family. Or what I was doing in college.

Who was the boy again?

"Oh dear, it appears that the transfer did more to you then I thought it would."

A voice, echoing from the darkness surrounding me, tangible but not. Almost like hearing two voices talking at the same time. One close, the other far away.

"Well, I guess these things happen when you shift dimensions. Somethings left behind, at least for a mortal."

There, a light off in the distance. Illuminating the black and chasing it away. It grows till all that's left is white, but while like the black in its duality of tangibility it feels different, nurturing while the black was consuming.

"Where am I?" I manage to get out, my body? My soul? Whatever it was it felt weak. Though I felt stronger the longer I was in the light.

"Where all things go..." The voice answered "Eventually."

"What?"

"Your feeble mind can't currently comprehend it and if you could you would go insane." The voice explained in a rather condescending tone "This place is reality, the planes of existence, some call them dimensions. You humans are rather funny actually."

"Oh yeah?" I said, not sarcastically at all.

"Trully. Your writers and creators seem to be able to access this place, to drift through the dimensions in dreams and waking. Not truly comprehending what they see but still. It is impressive."

"Wait, what?"

"Ah, I see you still don't comprehend. That's fine. Your not ready yet anyway." The voice says, now melancholy instead of insulting, somehow, it seems worse. "But don't worry young hero… You soon will be."

Whew, So good Prologue?

I tried to make it an enticing story that interests readers but I'm mostly writing this for wish fulfillment, to a… live through my character as it were.

Do any of you know who's speaking to him, or what?

Why was he called hero? Where is he… I know some of you think you know the answer and I invite you to review and try to guess but most of you are going to get it wrong.

Anyway, it's short but gets the point that I wanted it to across.

Thanks for reading, Please Review, and have a nice day.

Bye