Eric threw his bag on the bed and locked the door behind him. He was looking very homeless despite the fact that he had a home.
His brown hair was all sticky and slimy from an unknown substance that had stained it.He ran his fingers through his hair and made a disgusted expression.‘I swear Nelson is going to get what's coming to him for real. My hair's a huge mess now. Tch!’He was very distraught about it as he mumbled on his way to the bathroom.Soon after, he was done and his hair was all fixed and fresh. He had a towel wrapped around his waist as he picked up his phone and saw that he had three new messages;Matt Baker: You're free now? Let's play. Just a few more XP and we'll have a chance at world championships.Chuck Fierro: Y'all will have to carry me tho. I still can't use this weapon well. Level too low.Matt Baker: Tag @Eric_Jason, he'll carry us. Hehe.…Eric smiled softly and began typing;“Let's rank up boys. This Titan medal will belong to us. Let's voice chat in Pisscord btw.”He then dropped his phone on the bed and he put on some clothes and got on his gaming setup to start up the game. The game was the most popular in the city of New York and among the top three games in the world. It was created by Matt Baker's father's company.The loading screen appeared and brought a bold and bright red series of letters; The Lands of the Endless.‘Let's crush some newbies and bots.’His friends were already in-game, waiting earnestly for his arrival.“What's up boyyyyyy?” The voice of a giddy teenager rang into Eric's head through his headphones, so much so that Eric had to reduce the volume of his speakers.“Matt! You're gonna make me deaf one day.” Eric called out as he smiled. “What's up man?”“I'm alright bro. Did you get bullied again today?” Matt's voice came again, moderate this time.“Pfft… Everyday occurrences. I'd say Nelson, the son of Makker, is quite creative for someone with such an attitude. I'm kinda impressed for real.” Eric responded with a smirk as he navigated through some settings.“Ah… that ingenious bastard. We should report him. Not like that'll work anyway.” Matt said.“Meh. I'll get back at him… someday. Reporting him is futile for real.” Eric said before his eyes shifted to the third name in the call.“Humm… Chuck? Are you gonna stay muted all day or you're gonna say something?” Eric asked as he sat back on his exquisite leather gaming chair.Eric lost both his parents in an accident so he wasn't particularly rich enough to afford anything. But Matt's family had been good to him and his twin sister, Erica. They even got him a complete gaming setup with speakers and all that…“Errr… How's Erica?” A low voice finally sounded weakly from Eric's speakers.‘Ah, this simp!’Eric held back his laughter to the best of his ability but Matt wasn't so considerate as he bawled out with laughter causing Eric to lose his composure and let loose his laughter as well.“What?! What did you expect me to say?” Chuck asked with discontent obvious in his voice.“I don't know, a ‘hi’ would have been good?” Eric replied amidst laughter.“Who says hi to boys? We're not girls. Say What's up dawg.” Matt's voice came sharply through the headphones.“Tch! Annoying.” Was all Chuck managed to say before he muted his mic again.“Have you finally fixed your mic or are we gonna endure your silence throughout the match?” Matt directed his question to Chuck.“My silence please. I'll do callouts when necessary.” Chuck replied before muting his mic again.Soon they started their game and played for 4 hours straight. There was shouting, curses, jesting and more cursing all throughout the gaming session but they were finally done.Eric glanced at the digital clock on his table and sighed before taking off his headphones and picking up his phone.‘I haven't even done my exposition homework and it's already dusk. Tch! I hate gaming before assignments. I'm out of brain juice.’He then opened his phone and went straight to the social message app to see that he had unread messages from his friends.…Matt Baker: Good game boyssss. We're Titans now.Chuck Fierro: GGs guys. I think I've mastered this sensitivity already.Matt Baker: Pfffft… until you play solo.Chuck Fierro: Shut up! Tch!…Eric smiled as he saw this and then began to type;“We go again tomorrow. By the way, exposition homework is due tomorrow. Don't forget.”And with that he put his phone on the table and went out of the room only to run into Erica, his sister.She was a spitting image of Eric but more alluring. She had clear brown eyes with shoulder long brown hair. Her chest was adorned with moderately sized knockers. She was also clad in a white thick singlet and blue shorts.“Hi Erica. What are you doing here?” Eric asked, briefly startled.“What am I doing? In my house?” She replied with a stoic expression.“Well it's our house and I meant my room not our house. So why were you in front of my door?” Eric asked as he walked past her going down the stairs to the living room.“Yeah, errr. I wanted to come tell you that the internet is down and to ask if I could tap into your WiFi.” Erica replied following him, matching his steps.Eric stopped and looked at her sister with an expression that said ‘Really?’.“That has to be the most absurd thing I've heard in my life. Pffft, the internet is down.” Eric scoffed and went straight towards the refrigerator to grab himself some things to munch on.“I'm serious!” Erica quickened her pace and caught up with her brother.“I can't send emails and texts and videos and photos and…” She was about to start rambling when a soft sound of thunder rumbled to their hearing.“There's probably a storm coming. It makes sense if the internet is down. It can't be permanent.” Eric consoled his sister and ruffled her hair before pulling a bright red bag of spicy potato chips from the open fridge.“Hey!” She protested and pouted. “Ah, why would there be a bag of chips in the fridge? You doofus.”“Why not?” Eric replied casually before making his way upstairs, a bit faster this time.‘Internet is down huh… A bit weird but it should pass.’ Eric thought as he quickly closed the door behind him, only for the door to swing open almost immediately.“Don't you dare ignore me, Eric Jason.” Erica barged into his room and marched towards him.“I'm not ignoring you, Erica Jason. I'm just telling you that it's useless to worry about the internet being down. It's just for a while, it'll pass.” Eric replied as he took his phone and sat on his gaming chair.He tapped on his screen twice and the phone lit up.‘That's weird. No messages from them yet.’Eric frowned a little and decided to unlock his phone to check the social message app. His change of expression didn't go unnoticed by Erica however.“See? I told you the internet was out of service.” Erica scoffed.He, however, went into the app and saw that his message hadn't even gone through. It was still pending.‘What in the… Why?’ Eric was dumbfounded as he saw the message.He then typed another message and clicked ‘send’ but it was still the same result.“My WiFi isn't working? How's that possible though?” Eric asked rhetorically with a confused expression.Unexpectedly, the lights of the house went off. There was a blackout as the entire city turned dark.“What is going on?” Erica asked, panicked a little bit.Eric didn't answer immediately. Instead he walked towards the window and saw that the outside was wet as though it had been raining for hours but nothing could be heard. The liquid running down the glass was black in colour and so was the rain.‘What?’It was dusk in the city of New York and the skies were clear. People were returning to their respective homes and several creatures returned to their nests and homes.Meanwhile, on top of a very tall skyscraper, a mildly chubby man in a hooded cloak was seen conversing with what seems to be a wisp of darkness. The wisp emanated a terrifyingly strong presence that made certain debris float midair as though gravity didn't exist in that area.“Are all the preparations done?” A guttural voice escaped the wisp, sounding like a beast's growl and metal sharpening against metal or stone.“Yes your majesty. The runes and the arrays are in their respective positions as you've commanded. All that is needed now is your power, my lord.” The cloaked man replied in a submissive position, a knee bent and his head bent low.“Very well. Let this plane of existence be a part of the ‘other realm' with this awakening.” The wisp replied, satisfaction evident in its deadly voice.“Activate the runes, I'll r
[An Awakened grade 9, Lesser Demon Imp, has set its sights on you. Survive!]The usually blue holographic screen was now blaring red in front of Eric. He tried his possible best to keep his breathing calm as his eyes darted towards the red creature at the very end of the stairs. The creature wasn't moving but it kept looking at them with mad scrutiny, frenzy and chaos burning inside of its red pupils like flames inside of coal.Eric clutched the crowbar tightly and clenched his jaws causing it to be more pronounced. A blue holographic screen appeared before him as he did so.…[__Equipped Item__]Item Name: Crowbar.Type: Weapon.Item Description: A normal human crowbar.Class: Mundane.Grade: 9Attack Damage: 5Critical Damage: 15 (1% chance)Durability: 148/150Enchantments: None.…‘Huh. Interesting.’Eric was quickly shaken from his thoughts as the purring little red devil shrieked and lunged at him, bloodlust evident in its eyes.Eric didn't lag as well as he parried the blow of
In a particular bedroom, everything was in disarray with slash marks marring everything in sight. Everything in the room was destroyed, blood pools were on the ground, blood splatter could be seen on the wall.Lying on the ground was none other than Nelson Makker, breathing heavily and bleeding profusely. He had lost his left arm from the elbow down. There was an elaborate slash mark on his chest so severe his ribs were partly visible. He had severe lacerations on his thighs and a large chunk of meat missing from his right calf. He also had a hole through his right wrist and charred knuckles.Despite all these, he was still alive and he was looking at several holographic screens in front of his face;[HP: 2/100][You have received 100 coins for slaying a Grade 9, Lesser Demon Imp.][You have leveled up][You have been rewarded, check inventory for rewards.][You have received a bonus reward for slaying the Lesser Demon Imp with your bare hands, check inventory for reward.]His eyes we
Eric sat on a the sofa in the living room, Erica beside him, resting with her eyes closed. It had gone silent for a few minutes now on the outside save for the distant booms and bangs. They still couldn't summon the courage to go outside yet. He was looking at the system interface before him with a serious expression, fingers locked and resting in his mouth.“This is quite the… What can I call this? This is kinda elaborate.” Eric said with a thoughtful expression.[[Profile Tab]][Name: Eric Jason][Race: Human][Level: 2][Title: None][i][Class: Awakened][i][Grade: 9][i][Trait: Zoopathy][i][Subsidiary Skills: 0/3][Acquired Skills: 0/2][HP: 100/100][MP: 170/170][XP: 1/100]‘Hmm… No skills whatsoever. It's a given since I'm only just starting. It's fair for real, I don't think anyone might have acquired any skills yet. My gaming experience should be of help, I guess.’He thought as he saw his profile on the screen before him. His eyes wandered down as he continued to read;[S
They were all ready and fully armed, and they've understood each other's traits. Matt's trait dealt with Armament Creation, and it allowed him to create modern weapons from nothing with a cool down time. He had supplied all of them with basic pistols before his mana points ran out. All his weapons come with infinite ammo enchantment.Chuck's trait dealt with Necromancy, being able to raise the dead as an undead and he could only raise and control two undead at once. His skills are limited to creatures and entities on his level or below. He already had two undead demon imps on standby at the door.Nelson's trait granted him the power of Pyrokinesis, the ability to manipulate flames and fire. Eric said he had the most potential presently since everywhere was blazing outside. He is also currently the strongest of the group.Erica's trait centered around Cryokinesis, and it allowed her to create and manipulate ice as well as cold in her area. She currently has several basic icy daggers c
Chapter 7: World Merge.[Stage two, World Merge, of the World Awakening has commenced. Do well to survive]…was the message every Awakened got before the whole of Earth was plunged into a tremendous earthquake.Whatever was left standing of the city buildings started to come down to dust, leaving the really strong ones.“What is going on?!” Chuck panicked, his voice vibrating as he clutched whatever he could for balance.Eric, hell, everyone was trying to make sense of the situation; the quaking, the eerie ambient noise coming from everywhere.‘Is this it? Is this how we'll die?’ Eric asked himself as subtle destruction happened all around him.[The infusion of Elastris Hel has begun.]Everyone saw this screen in front of them and the quaking got worse.“Ah yes. This is how we'll definitely die.” Nelson chuckled, hope nearly lost from his face.After about 10 minutes the quaking stopped, or rather reduced to slightly inconceivable tremors.Relief flooded the cohort, as they smiled aga
“I thought you said only fodder remained, you fool!” Nelson exclaimed as he ran alongside the others.They were currently being chased by an Awakened Grade 7 Asphalt Golem, a humanoid Golem made of an asphalt like substance.They had left their broken building shelter and were heading towards Amy's dojo when they suddenly came across it.“Yeah! That thing is fodder compared to the rest of those monsters that descended from the sky crack.” Eric replied as he ran and huffed.[Fatigue: 46%]‘Dammit. Why didn't analysis pick it up tho.’He was looking at his screen to figure out what happened.‘Ah! The message was minimised?! It never left like the others.’All other analysis alerts had disappeared but that of the golem still remained, minimised.“Yeah, I can't keep running.” Erica said and stopped to look at the golem that was coming after them.Looking at the thing, it was sufficiently big. At least as big as truck and as tall as a bungalow. Each step it took sent waves and tremors thro
Somewhere at another part of that street, inside a dojo, the stench of blood was heavy in the air, very heavy.All around the main room of the dojo, corpses of different types lay with dire and devious wounds on their vital points.Thud!Another corpse dropped, without so much as a scream or a sound, as blood quickly pooled underneath it.The killer walked to the corner of the room, not minding all the bodies around, and took a napkin and wiped the blood from the katana used.In the dim room, the outline of the killer's face showed. Fair in complexion, golden long hair tied to a ponytail, neon amber eyes, a sharp nose, plump lips, a sharp chin and a very cold expression.She exhaled and brandished her katana and looked towards the last living thing in the room, walking slowly towards it with a cold and calculating gaze.“Blradl jshehisn krjdb!” The goblin at the corner of the room, who was on its arse and its back touching the wall, uttered.It sounded like gibberish but this goblin w