Four Years! I spent four years in a newborn baby's body. It sucks having the mind of an adult in a child's body. My head is too heavy and I would always stumble when I try to leave my crib. I also hate it when I soiled myself in this linen diapers. It turns out, I got transported into a medieval world with no modern diapers. My stubby fingers can't remove my full diapers so the only way to remove my full load is to cry and hope that my mother would hear me.
Despite this predicament, I turned out for the better I guess. The family I'm transported is what you can call a peasant. My father. Arthur Demagogue is an ex-soldier turned lumberjack in the Belfiore Forest. My mother, Liv Demagogue was an ex-mage for the Shuripa Empire on the other side of the world. I want to ask them how they got together but all that comes out from this cute mouth are baby babbles. I also have two brothers, one large enough to help my father in the forest and the other is small enough to take care of me. Their names are Dirk and Aylwin, respectively.
To be honest, this ain't half as bad as I would think. Or maybe, I was so used to everything around me that I forgot the vanities of my previous life. Oh, do I miss the internet, my friends and my family. And also Jason who I never got to have sex with. There are days when I try to remember his face, thinking about me and him in bed fucking each other. I thought that would make me hard but my infantile body prevents me from doing so. I wish I'll get older quicker.
At the stroke of the twelfth hour, something inside me sparked. Ancient energy deeply embedded in my heart exploded in a million pieces and each shard binding into me. This must be what that god was talking about before I got here. He gave me a gift that I'll soon get to know. But I never expected it to take this long.
A seething pain entered my forehead and soon, visions entered my mindscape. In the middle of it was a man with darkened skin and freckles on his cheeks. "Hello, is this thing working?" he said. "If you're hearing this, congrats Silas. That's your name in that world right?" Congrats because you've activated my gift. It needs your mana core to be matured so I expect that it'd take at least fifteen to thirty years before it activates. You might ask, what is this gift he's talking about? My gift is the power of possession, you know, the power that got you there in the first place. All you need is to have adequate mana, someone you know you can take over and get inside them. You know what I mean."
"However, there are rules. Or commandments, as I call them, First and foremost, thous shall not possess someone that greatly outranks you in terms of social stature. I could remove this rule but Nah. Putting this rule would make your life more interesting. So what is this rule you might ask? This means that you can't possess someone that's at the very top immediately, like knights, kings or archmages. You need to work yourself at the top or become at the same rank as they are."
I'm getting everything he's saying. This means that the only people I can possess right now are peasants.
"The second commandment is that for you to have fun. I'll watch over when there's time and you having fun means I'm having fun too. Good luck and goodbye."
The vision was gone and the darkness rushed in its place. As I was trying to process all of this, the door to my room creaked. A shadow sliced through the moonlight and when I looked closer, I saw