After a while, he was led by one of them into one of the rows of houses and when he entered, he met a young blonde woman waiting for him, and a bed beside her. She extended her hands towards the bed. She held an almost seductive smile, her dress was a blue shirt tucked in a large long white skirt.
Are you kidding? Carol's thought already swung, what sort of world is this? He thought. He complied, and laid down on the bed, his heart beating fast. He was already imagining lots of lewd imagery when the woman stuck a syringe right in his abdomen. He screamed, and before he knew it he was shrouded in darkness once again. Just moments before he passed out, he felt the only thing he has been doing for the past few days was pass out. He woke up in a different room, with one other person in the room with him. The person was on a bed beside him, they were flipping a book, cross legged and a pair of glasses placed carefully on their nose. They glanced up at him as he shrugged and stood up. "Hello, at last you are awake," the person said, removing the glasses and tucking them into a case beside him. "My name is Magelius," he stretched his hands out. "I'll be your roommate, nice to meet you." Carol didn't know whether to first take the hand or to just fall back to bed again, he felt really exhausted. "Where am I?" he blurted. "The dormitory," Magelius replied. "Huh? Why am I in a dorm? I... We were brought here, my city, my parents..." he tried to act the way the character he was now hosting their body would. "Presumably, if you are here. Your city probably had a labyrinth open up within it so, yeah. Dead. Everyone you prolly know and love is dead." Magelius replied. "Huh?" he squinted his face, he was sad, for some reason, sadness cut deep into his heart. He wanted to say something else when Ag popped a notification up. /Side Task: Complete the side task to earn MP: Reach class in time 29:59/ The time beneath counted down the seconds, he was still trying to gather his thoughts when Magelius spoke once more. "You need to get ready, Classes begin in thirty minutes." he said, showing him time from a crude design of a wrist watch. "Classes?" he blurted once again and looked over his shoulder to get a good look at Magelius. He was short, brown skin like his, brown eyes and a very rough and bushy black hair that seemed like it was tied into a series of careless knots. He wore an orange shirt and long black trousers. His boots were like a pair of canvas. He stood up and replied. "Yes. Classes!" Coral got up not knowing where to go next. "I didn't sign up for any class!" he said and Magelius pointed him in the direction of the bathroom. He entered the bathroom and he raised his eyes. For some reason, it was sophisticated, almost earthlike. The toilet was at the far corner, a large metal looking water closet system. The bathroom held half of the left hand side and it was barricaded with a glass wall. The room was otherwise empty except for the small metal sink attached to the wall. "No one signs up. Once you are a refugee, you will be placed in different fields. For someone like you younger than twenty one, you will be placed in school." He was already washing up when he decided to reply to Magelius. "Why didn't they at least brief me or give me a choice." "Obviously. Because they don't care about your opinion. You are expected to fall in line. Obey!" Not this shit again. He thought. He spent half his past life obeying. Not again. Never again. He'd rather die again. He will forge his own path. He switched off the tap and walked out with a fluffy towel wrapped around his waist. His roommate already helped him to select the clothes he would wear and for some reason they were exactly his size. "Um, I am Coral," he smiled at his roommate. "Thanks for briefing me and for your help." "I know," The boy turned back and smiled. "No qualms. If Magelius is a bit of a handful to pronounce. Call me Magus, my friends like to call me that." "How did you know my name?" "It is on your Identity Card." He pointed to the card on the table at the far end of the room in between both beds. He noticed how neat the room was. His bed held two bags underneath them, he guessed they were his clothes. How did they do all these so fast? Or has he been asleep for longer than he thought. He shook off his thoughts and decided to just thank the friend. "Thanks." they stared at each other for a while before Magus broke the silence. "We are late!" The two left the room, Magus, still with his book and Coral checking out his ID. It was like a normal earth ID. They even gave him an identity number. Four three one and nine. The only thing different was his ID held a section that said magical tier and in front, they wrote sorcerer. It was the same thing Ag wrote during his transmigration. After a while they left the large halls of the dormitory, with different students heading out. People chatted with each other and walked in groups of four or five. They navigated through the crowd and entered the school. A series of storey buildings built in rows and columns. Their class was at the far end of the school with the building covered with the painting of a quill's drop of ink on a scroll. When he asked Magus what it meant, he said it signifies the beginning. The beginning of Authority. They were about to reach class when Ag's notification popped up. /Side Task: Complete the side task to earn MP: Reach class in time 00:59/He had only a minute left to complete the task, so he told Magus, who obliged with no questions, to run. He reached the class when the seconds were at the dot of 5. He exhaled as Ag's Message popped up. /Side Task: Completed Reward: 5MP received Total MP: 10 Complete more side task to earn mps/He caught his breath for a while before walking towards the two vacant seats at the far end of the class. Magus walked smiling at everyone, eagerly greeting the students, and for some reason, none of them answered. They seemed to want to keep as much distance from him as possible. Coral shrugged, he glanced back towards Magus and in that second noticed someone's leg stretched out fast enough that Magus would collide with it. He held him back just mere moments before he collided with the leg. The owner of the leg, a blonde fair guy with a pair of glasses, looked up angrily."Everyone," h
Panic ensued immediately after that. Coral forgot about hunger as the logged relic turned on him. He ran. The relic seemed to find this amusing as an eerie laughter escaped from it. Then it followed Coral."Oh shit!" he screamed. "Don't follow me. Don't you. I am new here idiot.""Toidi ereh wen ma I. Uoy tond. em wollof tond." he replied. "Tihs ho!" and it laughed. The librarian was screaming nonstop as Coral jumped off a table and the shadow just walked right through it whispering something that made Coral lose control and land on the ground."Ih, woh era ouy!"Coral screamed. "I DON'T SPEAK SHADOW!" he rolled off the ground and removed his dagger from thin air. A feat he didn't know how he pulled. He will worry about that later."Get down," a voice came from the door.Coral dove off the ground and all he heard was a boom! Chapter Four:The splinters of wood shattering against his back, and the stench of smoke feeling his nostrils didn't compare to the sound of the slithering sh
Coral charged immediately, ignoring her question. He lunged at the solidifying mass of blackness that was turning human with every ticking second. He extended his arm, pointing the dagger forward, he struck! His knife, striking a surface with full force. Alas! It wasn't the surface he wanted to strike, no, the knife went straight through as if it had ignored the existence of the shadow, as if it had forgotten it. Its tip was caught on the wooden desk, Coral's arm in the body of the shadow. "Em truh t'nac uoy," It said. "human turning from,me stop you can neither,"Coral paused after he retracted his hand, this silly shadow just said actual words, he turned to the librarian and found that she was already almost all black. "Oh. Holy!" he gasped, the lady was starting to turn illusory. ∆And it shall come to pass that the soul of Lyris shall answer my call and bend to my authority.∆ the thick girl who seemed to have snapped out of the forgetfulness chanted.Just as she did the whole ha
Just similar to earth's countries and states. The difference was the size, for a planet holding two suns, Mianca was quite small in comparison to earth, it was barely larger than its moon in fact and habitable zones were actually smaller in percentage than earth's. This is mostly due to its south pole possessing a dangerous area called the Lava zone. More than thousands of miles covered in flowing lava. The information was quite unnecessary to Coral, but he still wanted to make himself familiar. He skipped through the different languages and cultures. He was about to start checking out his profile and rewards for surviving the logged relic when he was called into the office. He glanced up and saw the thick girl standing in front of him. He nodded at her and she did the same. He stood up and they both entered the office together. It was neatly arranged with the statue of a man covered in wings erected beside the office table. The statue seemed to hold an ample amount of life, like
He made his stance, and began to follow the rhythm, hitting the wooden dummy at targeted points. Sweats dripped down his head and onto his light brown skin. He punched and blocked, his movements turning into a trancelike state. For the past two weeks, he'd settled down in this world and had started to learn the way they do things. His roommate Magus was seated at the far corner, writing stuff down with a quill. After he had set his goals on Ag, every morning had been like this. He would wake up and go for his training routes which usually began with endurance and strength training. He would then move to skill acquisition. Within these two weeks, his body had grown rapidly, and a day before Ag had notified him that he had unlocked a warrior's body. After he finished with the wooden dummy, he went straight to the bathroom to get ready for school. He checked his profile./PROFILEHP: 98ES: 4MP: 53TIER: SORCERERORDER: 0Lvl: 2 (50% complete)WARRIOR BODY: Level 1(34%)SKILL: HEAVEN'
After Coral had read that part he'd closed the book and shoved it under his bed staring and focusing on Magus who was sprawled on the bed snoring peacefully. He only picked the book two days later. The book didn't contain any more important info except for the order zeros of all the tiers. The Orders were the stages one can reach within a tier. A magician can only choose just one tier as his path, and the more they study and practice, they get connected to the magical force and would be able to use it to achieve abilities listed in the certain tier and its corresponding order. He was a Sorcerer and his Order Zero was named druid and was described to have a vast connection to plants and animals and also life in general depending on the talent of the practitioner. He seemed to be more inclined with the plants and earth. His first skill was called stone identification and he was easily able to identify soils and different kinds of stone with it as regards whatever they were used for. He
"You sound creepy like you have died before." she said. "Maybe I have." She wanted to say something but stopped. She just stared at him for a while before speaking. "So you believe your parents are gone, forever?""Yes! Our love and hate have ended, forever. No illusions. All I carry is the residual pain of their memories." Aduke smiled. "Well. Their memories are enough for me to believe their existence has not yet ceased," she said. "If you don't mind, I want to go check on some friends." She stood and walked away, obviously angry. Coral snickered. "The truth always hurt," he muttered and closed his eyes.The breeze swept calmly against his cheeks, causing a soft rustling among the withered leaves scattered along its base. He let his body notice every hint of the serene quietness revolving peacefully around him. He was so lost in this world of his that he almost didn't notice the soft cracking footsteps heading towards him. "Coral, the atmosphere is nice isn't it?" the soft bu
He opened his eyes, and ignoring the sheering pain, he got up as swiftly as he could. The assailants were already turning back. They were retreating after treating him like this. After almost killing him? No, they don't get to deserve when this fight ends. They started and he was going to end it. "Hahahahahaha! MUHAHAHHAHAHA!" he laughed out loud. "Is that all you got? If you want to exert power. You need to find someone weaker!"The boys turned back surprised. It wasn't because of what he said. No. It was the fact that he was rushing at them, like a beast and a dagger was in his hand. He wasn't going to fight them. No. He was going to fight to kill! Every single one of them will soon realize he was a ticking time bomb and soon enough he would rip them apart limb from limb.He drove his knife right into the abdomen of one of the boys, squelching and screaming and met each other in a painful race to usurp each other. He removed it, twirling with his leg, he sent his dagger flying, ca