Mohoti

What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world? 
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.

[A/N: Author here, your Golden Tickets and Power stones are much appreciated. I'll try to make your contributions more worthwhile.]

The Epics Of Vestia

After reviewing the gig's intel repeatedly Sam nodded inwardly as he begun to create his own separate plans around them.

He'd be a fool to fully trust Khan without taking extra precautions plus he was tempted of becoming Robin hood only he wouldn't be giving the spoils to the needy but claiming them for himself.

He went home and prepared himself for the upcoming job, he slept soundly for some hours until Lucia came to wake him up by throwing pillows at him.

The family chatted throughout dinner and shared there daily happenings, Melissa and Esteban berated Carl, Sam and Ethan for allowing three high schoolers to stay up late, they wouldn't have normally said anything but they did overdo it.

The twins and clara slept at around one in the morning, since their rooms are close to Melissa's and Esteban's they were heard when attempting to stealthily enter their rooms.

Chapter 104: Khan's Gig II.