Prologue

"Ah finally finished". I had just completed a mega binge watch and caught up to date with the latest episodes of One Piece, Dragon ball, and the Naruto franchise.

I would say it was a strain on my endurance but as I love each and everyone of them it was relatively easy.

I have however noticed that I smell rather funky. It would seem I have neglected myself whilst engrossed in my binge.

For the last few weeks I have barely eaten and drank anything I have worn the same clothes for days on end and I haven't washed.

I just now became aware of just how much my head is hurting. My lips are incredibly dry and the skin is pealing.

I stand up from my comfortable reclining chair and the room begins to spin.

I gingerly reach for a bottle of water out of the small fridge and take a few sips. The cold water feels on my tongue like how I imagine a desert would during a rainstorm.

The small sips began to be replaced by large chucking sounds as my adams apple bobbed with each glug of water swallowed.

After getting my fill of water I head towards my balcony for some fresh air.

I live on the top floor of an apartment building and the cool breeze up here always brings me back to life after a binge.

This time however I must have binged more than ever as each step I took towards my balcony was like I was walking in mud.

Finally I reached the balcony and no soon as I stood against the railing and the cool air hit me I felt my body collapse.

My body felt weightless as I tumbled 20 stories below.

I was fully aware of everything. The feeling of falling was oddly quite fun. No wonder sky divers enjoy it so much.

That feeling however came to a sudden halt the moment i hit the ground.

I don't think it hurt as all I seemed to be aware of is a sudden inescapable blackness.

As I was sinking into inky black abyss that was death I felt an unmistakeable pull.

I felt as though my entire being was lassoed and being pulled out of a thick black tar pit.

AsI exited I took a large gasp of breath. Well that's how I would describe it even though I was dead and didn't seem to breath any more.

I was slowly being pulled towards a bright light. Is this the so called tunnel to the after life.

I was quickly disappointed however as the bright light at the end of the tunnel seemed to be a burning bluish hell fire.

Suddenly as I began to panic. "Am I going to hell" two sets of hands grasped me.

One set of hands was glowing a golden aura the other glowing silver.

They untied the lasso from around me and carried me away from the burning hell fire.

I felt a warmth whilst in their embrace it was somehow maternal and comforting. I lost all sense of reason and began to black out.

Chapter One

When I came to I found that I was lay down on a comfortable sofa with a soft wool blanket draped over me.

As I began to stir I noticed two people. Both wearing oddly anime inspired outfits.

A young man was dressed like Midoria from My Hero Academia and the young woman was dressed like Yugi from YuGiOh. Their blond silky hair waving with their flowing auras.

"ah so you are awake little spirit" The voice came from a young beautiful man his golden aura felt warm and gave a sense of safety.

"Good thing we came when we did" said an equally beautiful young woman. Her aura was silver and gave an oddly familiar feeling atmosphere.

"Threat not little soul. We saved you from burning in those petty God's hell. We saw how you lived your life and we approve". The young man said

"Allow us to introduce ourselves. I am the God of Anime" said the young man with the golden aura.

"And I am the Goddess of Manga" said the young woman.

"Huh" I was drawing a blank how can such Gods and Goddesses exist.

"See now brother he’s so awe struck by our divinity he can barely react".

"You are right sister. Its a good job Big sister the Goddess of light novels isn't here I am afraid the stimulus would melt his little mind".

I listened to the two of them talking and laughing then suddenly their jovial attitude became deadly serious.

"Little soul you died and those petty gods saw how you lived your life as slothful and meaningless". The God of Anime said.

"Because of that they sentenced you to hell. We rescued you because we sensed in you a love for Anime and Manga". Said the Goddess of Manga

"However we must send your soul to another dimension to be safe from them. Our sister the Goddess of light novels has secretly created many universes based on our collective works"

"We require you to choose one and we will quickly transfer your soul over so that you can be safe" Said the Goddess with a sense of sadness.

"You see we are not meant to interfere with souls but we can never resist when we come across a soul such as yours who loves our work so much". Said the God

I was immediately excited but it dawned on me such a terrible thing, I didn't know which universe I wanted to live in.

The three top contenders were Dragon Ball Naruto or One Piece. I loved them all equally

The God and Goddess seemed to understand my dilemma and they both smiled.

With a flick of a wrist a spinning board appeared out of thin air. On the board were the three choices of Dragon Ball Naruto and One piece along with a fourth section with a question mark written on it.

They directed me to spin the board so I did as I was told. I watched it spin around making a clickety clack sound as each section passed the pointer.

Eventually it started to slow down. My eyes widened as Dragon ball passed the pointer. It was soon followed by Naruto and One piece and landed on the Question mark.

The God and Goddess began bouncing around in a circle. They were holding hands and yipping with glee.

Suddenly a haze began to envelope me. "Good bye little soul, I hope you like the universe we send you to" said them both their voices overlapping.

My sight became more blurred as all I could hear was their laughing and prancing becoming dimmer and dimmer until I was surrounded in nothingness.

Luckily it wasn't as terrifying as the inky blackness from earlier. In fact it seemed to lull me off into a comfortable sleep.