[ WP ] Traveling through parallel universes , you 've seen countless different outcomes , but have yet to see _______ live past the age of 2 . You finally reach a universe where you understand why ...

He was a very interesting case to behold, and I did n't finally notice it until jumping to some 3,000 different universes. Hell, I do n't even remember what universe I came from, or what made it unique. I've seen universes where the sky is blue and the grass is orange. Universes where a mutation in human genes made us purple. I've seen a universe where what was supposed to be a sea, was actually a forest ( which was actually a lot more common than I would have thought ), and world's where humans naturally used magic. I've seen world's that'll shock your eyelids. But, in every single universe I've visited, they all had one thing in common. On May 2, 1891, one little boy always died. It did n't seem all to peculiar when I first found it, I mean people die right? Well this one ALWAYS died, in every single universe I'd been to, always on the same day. So naturally I became intrigued. I was determined to find a world where this boy grew to be a man, where he was able to make an impact on the world. So after a bit of research I had found that the day the boy dies was actually shortly after his second birthday. So now I just need to find him alive in one world, where gets to grow into a man. I sorta eventually became attached to the boy, but he always died. Once it was a stray bullet fired by a Frenchman. Another it was an unnamed disease, with no known cure. I saw him get struck by lightning a couple of times, twice in one instance to. Towards the end of my search I watched as he was assassinated by the time travel police. This stood out in my mind because that means this WAS a world where he got to grow up and do something that would require his death. I knew I was close, I could almost smell it. And one day, after watching this boy die nearly over 10,000 times, I came to a world where he finally lived. Nothing had killed him ( yet ), and he was a full grown man. I was hoping to shake this man's hand, and see what he had become, but I finally figured out why he kept dying. This man did terrible things, and it became apparent that the universe tried to keep him from doing so. But he finally escaped the cold clutch of death, and chose to perform horrendous acts. This man was an abomination, and I regretted having spent all that time following him, trying to watch him live. I was disgusted with myself for growing attached to him. After sticking around for awhile, I jumped to the next universe, where he had died on May 2, 1891, due to a heart disease he developed at birth. But as I entered the vortex to jump to the next universe, I let our a sigh and said to myself `` God damn it Adolf.''
