MysticMosaic

Harrison was just an ordinary guy, until he wasn’t. Reborn in a world teeming with magic, knights, and ancient rivalries, he wakes up as the illegitimate son of a baron. Here, they call him “Harry,” but he knows he’s still Harrison from another world. And lodged deep within his mind is a strange coin, humming with untapped energy, feeding off every action he takes, every ripple he creates in this foreign realm.

This isn’t just any coin. Passed down through his family for generations, the coin had been a mystery, an old relic Harrison’s grandfather picked up during World War II in Germany. He thought it was just a worn piece of metal with some faded Roman numerals, a quirky keepsake with possible historic value. But now, he realizes it’s far more than that. Since his arrival in this new world, the numbers have shifted, and the coin pulses like a heartbeat, brimming with a strange, undeniable power. Harrison names it the 'Simulation Coin.'

The Simulation Coin grants him the ability to warp reality itself, to traverse worlds, and even shape them as he sees fit. The more he influences his surroundings, the more power he gathers, feeding the coin and deepening its bond with him. With this newfound ability, Harrison discovers he can do more than survive in this new world, he can rule it.

Reborn with A Simulation Coin!

"I see," Harry muttered, his eyes widening as the pieces of the puzzle clicked into place in his mind. 


It was all becoming clear now. The Black Council's actions, their strategic kidnappings, it had all been part of a grander plan. The more elaborate the ceremony, the greater the power required to fuel it. And the Black Council's ceremony was going to be massive. To initiate the ritual they were preparing, they needed to light up each of the altars scattered across the city, one by one, gathering immense power with each activation. 


Harry's eyes darkened as he connected the dots. The fighters they had kidnapped weren't just pawns, they were essential sacrifices, their blood and life force crucial to the success of the ceremony. Now, it was all making sense. 


The sudden sound of cracking stone pulled Harry from his thoughts. His gaze snapped to the largest altar in the central area, which had just taken shape. The ceremony had officially begun. 


Prelude!