*Ding* (What is that sound?) *Ding*.
“Hey, do you hear that sound,” staring at Richard,” What sound…oh I forgot to tell you some skills are automatic and it depends on nature of the skill, just activate your skill and it should give you some info.”
Races
Human: A simple race that has hidden potential but start out with weak bodies, minds, and souls.
Goblin: As smart as a rock but have resilient bodies are to ignore pain. Weak minds and souls. Easy to get controlled by stronger entities.
Elf: The long lived, they have enhanced mental awareness and strong souls. They are able to communicate with nature and use the elements around them.
GrimHearts: Humans that are tainted with miasma at an early age. They have unlocked potential for the dark arts.
Demons: They are humans that have a non-human parent and a human one. They adopt an infernal nature that is polar opposite of that non-human parent.
Slime: Seemingly one thought creature just to consume anything around them. They have infinite potential and growth but has one flaw, weakness of a nuclei that is softer than air.
…...the list goes on and on…
(Hmm…Richard race wasn’t on the list maybe because he is not of that world)
“Well, since I only known how to be a human I’ll stay a human.” [Thomas]
As I said that, Richard instantly appear in front me and touch my forehead, then a shining light covered my body but before I disappeared,” See ya buddy, hopefully I don’t kill you again…maybe”
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-12 hours past-
Stuck in limbo as the transit from Richard’s room to the new realm was actually fairly far. Thomas took a nap, while he was sleeping other things started to activate.
{
System…. Startup…. check
Loading playerData…. check
Error insufficient information required
Boot forceAwakan.exe
}
A surge of lightning spread thru Thomas’s body as he has involuntary spasms. Like the lightning was alive it traveled directly into his brain, forcing him to wake up.
“Player…needs…input…data…to continue.” [Unknown Voice]
(Wha…what is that voice it sound very robotic)
A display pops up in front of Thomas
{
Thomas <<
Race: Human Level: 1
Hp: 100/200
Mana: 0/500
Stats
Str: 10 Wis: 5 Int: 100
Sta: 10 Will: 50 Dex: 1
Remaining Points: 50
Ability
Astral Mind EX
Peerless Insight III
}
(So my name is taken…wait how I loss 100 hp and when did that happen. Why is my Int so high, I don't believe I was that smart when I was alive.)
{
Player Name: _
Player Name: Thomas1234
Incorrect name format
Only letters no special characters or numbers
……
After 50 tries, who names their children these names: Buildstar, Drogan the Hydra, Asad, Curtharv, Dochebi, Psychogate and Red. Someone needs to shoot them pronto.
Player Name: Rain
Accept proceeding to transit to Veritas
}
Waking up on a rocky pasture with tall stalks of wheat grass and feeling around only to touch a muddy substance. Looking down with much dismay and upon only to know one thing that this world and my world have in common.
“Shit on the ground is a thing here”