In a mysterious moment between reality and fantasy, Doflamingo found himself standing on a small hill, overlooking a world he had never seen before. The vast blue sky, the salty scent of the sea, the sounds of birds and boats… everything felt more alive than he had ever known.
But what set him apart from any other embodiment was knowledge. Doflamingo had not arrived here as a stranger; he came as one who already knew everything. The names of pirates, their movements, weaknesses, the great wars, and even the fates of Yonko and the old-era pirates. He smiled a cunning smile—he had been given the chance to rewrite history with his own hands.
It was ten years before Luffy's great adventure, before the rise of many heroes and enemies who would shape the course of the world. Yet, Doflamingo knew every detail: the upcoming upheavals, the rise of the Yonko, pirate alliances, and the critical moments that would determine everyone's fate.
And with this knowledge came an additional advantage… immense wealth and skills in trade and investment unknown to anyone in this world. With a mere touch, he could alter the economy of an island or collapse an entire market. Just like Goldfinger controlled gold, the embodied Doflamingo could transform any resource into power, any deal into influence.
With each step on the sandy shore, he noticed small ships sailing quietly, workers preparing ropes and sails. To him, these scenes were merely details on a massive chessboard. Every movement, every person, every event could be exploited, guided, controlled.
He sat on a rock by the sea, pulling out an old map he had brought from his original world, studying it carefully. Locations, islands, movements of minor pirates, even the positions of naval ships… everything was as clear as if it were laid out on a golden platter.
"History? I'll rewrite it. The world? It will be under my command… far from any other player who doesn't know how to play wisely… With wealth and power, I will be the master of everything," he muttered to himself, a ruthless grin spreading across his face.
As the sun set, shadows danced across his features, as if the world itself were watching closely. He began to plan: building influence, controlling resources, creating small alliances to form a solid base. Every step was calculated carefully; he already knew where events would lead, but he wanted to be the absolute ruler of the game, not just a follower of history.
He took a deep breath, feeling the scent of the sea and the sand beneath his feet. The world of One Piece was not just a place for adventure—it was a vast canvas of schemes, gold, and power, all of which could be exploited for his benefit. Everything, from small skirmishes to the rise of the Yonko, was controllable if he used his intelligence and wealth wisely.
As night fell, the moon sparkled over the ocean, reflecting on the boats and the shoreline. It was a moment of calm, but also the beginning of a long and complex journey, where the embodied Doflamingo would become the force that changes everything.
And so, with the first light of the stars, Doflamingo began his journey in the world of One Piece… a journey where power, knowledge, and wealth combined to reshape the destiny of all, and no one knew what was possible—or impossible—before him.
(This is my first time here, I hope you like it. )