Faer Pryor-Blixt who was now going by the name of Faer Mensa was turning 19 in a week, and although he was still young, he didn't have the luxury of taking it easy. He came from the famous Blixt family, who were known for their immense wealth as well as their attractiveness. Honestly, he wasn't the least bit happy to be from a family that had so many attractive and talented people, for he himself was not a part of that group. Faer, for better or worse was a fat tub of lard, or so he'd been told by a number of people. He tried to not let it get him down but how was that even possible? Especially when they were speaking the truth, harsh though it may be.
With that being said, when he had turned 16 he got emancipated because he couldn't stand being around his family. Due to the comparisons between himself and the rest of his family, it got to the point where he was seriously depressed and didn't want to be in that environment anymore. Don't misunderstand though, Faer's…show more content… He was scared that if anyone found out then he would probably be locked away from the world and become an experiment. Sure the world was filled with many strange things like supernatural creatures amongst other things but something like what Faer was going through defied common sense.
While he was concentrating on his breathing, a screen entered his vision all of a sudden.
"Sorry Kid, I got you caught up in that explosion, so I'm going to give you a skill that will let you automatically absorb the skills of the people in your memories. Not because you have their memories means that you can put it to good use. Now with the skill I'm giving, you basically have all their talent. Go wild or whatever. Oh, maybe try to lose all that weight first? You'd be ridiculously attractive, even by my standards, and I'm God! Anyways, I'll be keeping on eye on you so entertain me ok?"
"What the hell God?!"
The screen popped up again but only with one word this time. In all
