Visions of an Arrogant Goddess

How should I describe the beauty in front of me. Well she's exactly what you'd expect of a goddess with her long flowing black her and piercing blue eyes. She was adorned with what appeared to be ancient Egyptian style clothing lined with cold and Jewels and as I was gawking at her rather voluptuous figure she started to speak.

"Huh... another useless worm. I can't believe I'm stuck reincarnating you. To think one of my creations would let themselves be tainted by one of those hideous creatures and let's not even get started on your life. I mean multiple accounts of adultery, untold sets of violence, and don't even get me started on what you kept on your computer you degenerate. Then allowing yourself to succumb to a succubus that was the final straw. "

With a my cheeks flushing red I was beginning to wonder if this was actually hell and not heaven.

"You mean you gods watch me on my computer. I mean couldn't you guys give a man a little privacy. I mean I wouldn't watch you... oh wait never mind I probably would keep doing what your doing."

This time it was her turn to be a little embarrassed or so I figured but instead she looked a little more irritated. and here I thought I was good at teasing.

"huh... let's just get this over with your obviously not paying attention and don't seem to understand your crimes I can only hope you'll learn next time around."

"hold up what do you mea-"

"Let's see child of a magic knight alcoholic born without magic, that works. It will settle the bad karma and hopefully teach a degenerate like you a little humility."

"Wait can't we talk about th-" and with those simple words I again fell into unconsciousness until I felt a sudden sharp pain in my head.

"You useless brat get the fuck out. We don't need any damn cursed children in this house. Said an old gruff man with a beard holding a mug of what appeared to be some form of ale his cheeks flushed red.

"Please dear he's just a child you can't do this it's winter he'll never make it." This time the voice I heard came from a middle aged woman who while she wasn't star strikingly beautiful like the goddess or the succubus was still not terrible looking.

"I don't want to hear that shit. We can't have one of those things in my house. What would others think. Now get out."

"But dear he's your son you can't-" and with a swift smack the woman fell to the floor tears staining her cheeks as the man approached me grabbing me by the neck. with a swift kick I was literally kicked out of the house. I was honestly a bit confused and couldn't really think straight. I mean where was I and why was I so small now. with these thoughts parading through my head I felt a sharp pain and this bodies memories started to return.

I was just as the goddess said a young magicless boy born into a fantasy world and now I was on my own.

I wasn't sure why I had my memories or why my face was covered in blood but I could only assume it was a blow to the head dealt my apparent father back there. I didn't see much in the surroundings. It looked like an old style village with wooden buildings and from what I could tell it was a mountainous region.

Everything was blanketed with snow and it was freezing.

What a wonderful start to a journey right, six years old without a house or family anymore left to wander in the dead of winter. I didn't know where to go and honestly was still rattled.

I couldn't really think straight. My thoughts were in a daze as I walked. I don't know how far I'd walked but it had to have been many hours since I'd started and I was struggling to keep my eyes open anymore. I'd long left the village my parents were in and just like that after being here for all of a few hours I felt my life begin to slip again as my body stopped freezing and started to feel numb barely into my next life and it was already ending. As I collapsed I could've sworn I heard an aged voice.

"Oh dear this won't do at all."