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!

In the blink of an eye, the sound of bodies hitting the floor echoed through the hall. 


Reggie and Cedric stood frozen, their gazes locked on the fallen soldiers, their expressions blank with disbelief. 


Harry walked calmly towards them, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, his steps measured and deliberate. The bodies of Reggie's elite soldiers, each one a trained warrior; lay scattered around him, defeated with a swiftness that seemed almost unreal. 


"After waiting so long," Harry mused softly, "we're finally getting to the point, aren't we?" 


His voice was eerily calm, almost as if he were remarking on the weather, rather than the carnage that surrounded them. "You brought this upon yourselves." 


Reggie, still trying to process the scene, felt a cold sweat break out on his brow. Harry's strength was beyond anything he had anticipated. His mind raced, searching for an explanation. How could this have happened? How had he missed it? 


Reggie's Death!