Meeting God and Reincarnation

"Huh? What happened?" Damien asked as he tried to grab his head. "Fuck! Where are my arms!" He then tried to feel his body but couldn't. All that he could 'see' was a bright white misty thing in the shape of a sphere.

"Calm down, child." Came a powerful and ancient voice. "You have died but before you could pass on I brought your soul here."

"I died?" The soul asked incredulously. "Who killed me? Wait, more importantly, who are you?"

"I am what you people call God. And as to how you died well...." The voice who identified itself to be God trailed off.

"Well..." Damien repeated, waiting for an answer.

"Yeah...that one's on me." God said as he took on a human form in front of the soul. He was a stereotypical mortal vision of God, an old man with a long white beard. "It was an accident. I wad doing an experiment and it got out of control resulting in your death."

"I see...." Damien said, processing everything that happened.

"You don't seem to be too upset."

"There wouldn't be any point in that. What's done is done but I'm still wondering, why am I here instead of heaven or hell?"

"Well, as compensation for my blunder I'm willing to grant you two options. One is that you can pass on to heaven and live on for eternity in paradise. The other option is I can reincarnate you into a world of your choosing with three wishes."

"You mean like those isekai novels on Earth?"

"That's right. So, which will you choose?"

"I want to be reincarnated into Highschool DxD." God laughs heartily, clapping as he does. "Is there something wrong?"

"No. Nothing at all, my boy. It's just that that particular world is a very powerful one with beings that equal me in power. It's just going to be entertaining to see what you do in such a world." God says with a smile. "Now, on to the next item on our agenda. Your wishes."

"Right. For my first wish, I want to have my own Sacred Gear that gives me the power of blademancery as well as Gate of Babylon."

"I won't be able to give you the full affect of Gate of Babylon. You'll only be able to create weapons and launch them at incredible speeds but not the actual vault. Every weapon will be created by you and you can only give them special abilities when you start learning enchanting and runes."

"Okay, that's fine. For my second wish, I want to have an eidetic memory and my final wish is to have a massive mana reserve from the start."

"Very well. I'll send you on your way now." And with that, God waved his hand and the soul shot out if the void at an amazing speed. As the soul was whooshing through the void, a digital screen appeared with a written message from God. "I forgot to ask you what you want to look like. Just think of how you want to look and your new body will be created as such." Then everything went pitch black, nothing could be seen.

A young boy, no more than fifteen years of age could be seen lying in a forest next to a lake. He had midnight black hair and the same colored eyes, snow white skin, and a well built body. He wore a black hoodie with ripped jeans. The boy's eyes fluttered open, the blackness flickering to life. He stood up and looked around, taking in his surroundings.

"So, I guess I don't have any parents and wasn't born to a family. That could be a bit tricky but I'm sure it'll work out." The boy said, muttering to himself. He then walked up to the pond and looked at his reflecting. "Exactly as I thought. I look exactly like Zeref from Fairy Tail." After looking at his reflection for a while, Damien started to feel up his body, walking around, and running, wanting to get used to his new body. "Now, all that's left is for me to test my Sacred Gear."