u/AinzOoalGown-41

Imagine if we had these characters on WCU to become part of this family? Here are my top options of death embodiments and necromancers (Death Devil is already my older sister, Sphinx and Subaru are both adopted by me. Subaru is also related to death since he >!RBDs!<)

Ainz Ooal Gown. The undead king — middle brother

Death Devil of the 4 horsemen — Older sister

Ronova the Death shade — middle sister

Death from PiB — older brother

Subaru the Child of War — Ainz's son (adopted son)

Death God from Soul Eater — younger brother (personality-wise)

Sphinx the Mistake — Ainz's daughter (adopted)

Takuto Yogiri — the youngest brother

The Lich — uncle

Lady Death — Mother

Sauron the Terrible — nephew

Sounds cool, right?

A DARK PAST THAT SHAPED HIS PERSONALITY

From the very beginning, Satoru's life was never easy. He was born into the lower class, where a proper education was a luxury; therefore, his mother could only afford to give him an elementary school education, a common standard for the poor in his era.

His greatest emotional wound occurred in his childhood. His mother, who worked relentlessly to support them, died of exhaustion from overworking. The tragedy took place right in the kitchen as she pushed herself to cook Satoru's favorite dish. As for receiving a father's affection, he admitted to never having experienced such a thing in his entire life.

The tragedy of this loss forged Satoru into an individual who was both independent and apathetic toward his surroundings. He grew up as someone accustomed to swallowing his loneliness by himself, enduring a monotonous life consumed by a daily work routine just to survive in a harsh, dystopian world.

Consequently, the humanity within him gradually eroded. Even seeing orphaned children starving, dying, or lying dead in the streets no longer triggered any pity; instead, it had shifted into a normal sight commonly witnessed by him and the wider public every single day.

A SILENT AND LONELY DAILY LIFE

Every time Satoru returned home from work, he was greeted by the loud creak of his apartment door. He intentionally left the bent metal hinges unfixed. Repairing them meant spending money, and to him, the noise served a dual purpose: as a welcoming greeting that somehow made him feel accompanied, and as a cheap anti-theft alarm.

For Satoru, spending money to prevent a robbery in a place that had absolutely no valuables was utterly pointless. In that apartment, Satoru stripped off his mandatory protection from the toxic air of the outside world. He removed his air-filtering mask and dust goggles, then wiped his sticky body with just a wet towel to save on the cost of a steam bath.

Satoru wasn't actually that poor; he had savings he had accumulated since childhood, but he chose to live extremely frugally so he could use that money for the one and only thing that brought him true happiness.

In his empty kitchen, devoid of any cooking utensils, there was no warm meal waiting. His 220-yen dinner consisted merely of meat-flavored liquid jelly from a tube and a few multivitamin pills. He convinced himself that chasing after highly expensive fresh, processed food was a waste of time because, in the end, it would all just turn into feces.

HIS ONLY SOURCE OF HAPPINESS

In the middle of the nearly furniture-less room sat his only treasure and the fortress defending his sanity: an expensive, state-of-the-art chair produced by the world's Eight Great Megacorporations. On his desk lay a framed photo of a happy family holding a baby; he displayed it solely as proof that the owner of this room was a human who still possessed remnants of emotion. Satoru sat in his expensive chair. The exhaustion of the day made him sigh deeply as he looked at the calendar.

"Ah, it's still a long way off..." he complained, thinking about his next day off, which was still far away. "Ah-, Ah-, Ah-, Ah-"

He let out irregular, frustrated sounds before finally giving a small smile and telling himself, "Ah, whatever, forget about it." Because he knew, very soon, his suffering would be forgotten (even if only temporarily).

After finishing his steak-flavored jelly, the real routine began. Satoru opened a cover on the back of his neck, revealing an implant socket, then plugged a thick cable into it, put on his helmet, and injected additional cerebral nanomachines into his arm.

A sensation of light flowed through his veins as his brain connected to the supercomputer. After briefly skipping past the news about corporate conflicts and cyberware crimes, he muttered enthusiastically, full of excitement and joy at the thought of meeting his friends.

"Well then – let's begin." He then clicked on Yggdrasil.

To him, his friends (in Yggdrasil) were everything, the only family he had in a world that offered no hope to the lower class.

For Suzuki Satoru, the virtual world of Yggdrasil was not just an escape from the grim reality of 2138, but the only place where he could find hope and happiness. On an Earth that was ruined and dominated by corporations, he was just an ordinary worker who lived alone, with no family, and no future.

Inside Yggdrasil, however, Satoru successfully found the warmth of a true family alongside his guildmates. That is why, when he was thrown into the New World as Ainz, he did not miss his old Earth at all. To him, the legacy of his friends' beautiful memories was the only home he had, a place called Nazarick, which was more precious than anything else.

Even in the worst-case scenario, such as after Shalltear's brainwashing incident, he was willing to sacrifice his life or leave it all behind, as long as it could guarantee the safety and happiness of Nazarick.

Smug queen posting day 8

Late night talk

Furina and Neuvillette hitting famous Julius run

Absolutely stunning Pandora artwork

Beautiful miss Vainglory posting

Goodnight with Sakayanagi 🌠

Few more left to finish my collection...

Goodnight with Lycoris

How do you think these characters would interact?

«Kiss the bride already »

Which WCU character do YOU glaze the most?

Beautiful Pandora cosplay 🤍

Amazing Pandora cosplay 🤍

Goodnight with the best mommy

"Chaotic triple domain clash"

Since my death family starts to form...

"Happy family"

Tappei cooked with this one

This is why Ainz loves and cares about Nazarick so much, more than anything else in the New World.

Goodnight with boundless greed