The Path Towards Lunaticy

It was Freezing cold, A series of thunder clap could be heard outside. In the middle of deathly silence a loud crashing could be heard. CRASH! "Oh god! What the hell happened? Why am I in this strange room? Where is this?" A man who can very much cause a series of downfall of every nations stood rooted in the place. 'Why is he here? What exactly is this place?' Yet no matter how much effort he tries he could very much guess the answer. One, this place isn't his house, no to be more precise this isn't his world. Two perhaps this isn't even his body! "No!no! no way in hell!!" 'A mirror I need A mirror' Running towards the big crystalized mirror, he desperately wanted to slap himself awake. He stumbled upon the mirror, yet after seeing someone's face he just wanted to bang his head into the wall. 'Who's young Master is this?' But of course it was no one but him. if somebody hears him shouting that they would probably think he has gone senile. In the end he can't do anything and fell flat on the floor. he was alive, he was finally breathing fine, But not in his body nor in his world. He felt abandoned, how? Why does it always has to be him? He wasn't feeling upset from dying, no he doesn't even have the need to. He was living his life void of happiness. He was living not for himself but for those responsibility he has yet to end. He organize his thoughts. 'First I need to know what this place is!' After more than an hour of skeming through the paper works he found a relatively important fact. This place is the 'Atrashios Estate' The Atrashios Household is the second to none strongest household, in short this is the grand duchy. 'Wait a minute there! Atrashios Household?No way! No way!' 'I'm inside that shitty novel?' No way!