[More Than a Week Ago]
[Vancorg Tribe][Edwin’s and Jimmy’s Birthday][Midnight]***Jimmy was being carried strapped to a woman’s chest. Even as the woman ran from the unknown danger, she brushed his hair, all the while murmuring, “It’s going to be alright, Gav. I’ll protect you. I’ll keep you safe.”A sudden force struck them, and Gav—or was he Jimmy, felt a burning pain in his head. The world spun around him. Jimmy could feel his mind slipping away. Something… shifted. Jimmy-Gav found himself sprawled on the ground, his head throbbing, barely conscious. A woman with blonde hair and red eyes placed a red spherical stone the size of a thumbnail in his chest and backed away.There was a flash of red and a roaring sound. Jimmy fell into the world of shearing pain as if thousands of burning needles were pressing against his skin—every part of his skin. The pain kept on rising and rising and rising. The sharp burning pain seeped into his sinew, his bones, and the marrow till it ripped his soul apart. He wanted to howl, to move, to do something—but nothing worked. Why must he suffer pain, so much pain? He Just wanted it to stop. Better death than such pain.Jimmy bolted upright in his bed, screaming. He threw the blankets away, gasping, hands on his chest. Sweat beaded in every inch of him, they slithered down his body like a cold reminder of his terrors. His heart hammered like thunder. That was one of the worst nightmares that haunted his life. It was so vivid, so real. Jimmy shivered. It had nothing to do with the icy wind of the night.Jimmy looked around, frantic, just to make sure he was in his room.Safe! His room was mostly empty. There was only a bed next to a window, a small closet, and a table, nothing more. Jimmy looked outside the window. The moon was still up, showering the world with its ambient purple light. The ever-present throbbing head and distant yet perpetual tone in his ears greeted him. It never went away. After all these years, Jimmy had become used to it. It still hurt like hell, though.
An emotionless, unfamiliar, mechanical voice sounded in Jimmy’s head.[Booting System]“Who is there?” Jimmy Jumped at the strange voice. Well, at least he tried to. Some unseen force rooted him into the place. He couldn’t even move his finger. He should be panicking, but something strange washed over him, soothing his emotions.[System Online.][System Error!][Error Code—E07-1134: Insufficient power supply! Shutting down most functions of the system.][Congratulations! You are now the host of the Blood Heart System.][Good luck with your advancement!][PS: Please do your best to survive! The creators sacrificed a lot to develop this system.][New Quests Available: Open the Quests menu for more details.]The voices in his mind stopped, and Jimmy gained back the freedom of his body. He flexed his shoulder just to make sure he could move again.A Red, transparent thing like a glass window appeared in front of his eyes, hovering in the air. Jimmy tried to touch the thing, but his hand went right through it. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, he was unperturbed about it. He just couldn’t understand it. Jimmy read the writings in the glass thingy. They were the same information he had just heard.[Information: The window in front of the host is called a Screen. For more information, please think of the command ‘User Manual.’]Jimmy did so.The information on the screen in front of him changed. The first information was about how to use the system with simple thought commands. Then it went on about the detailed information on various menus and how to switch between them. It took Jimmy almost four hours just to understand everything. He knew there were seven menus; Profile, Inventory, Quests, Shop, Legacies, Notifications, and User Manual. He learned how to open and close the screen and switch between the menus—he just had to think about them with intent. The menus; Shop, Inventory, and Legacies were locked. He couldn’t open them.‘Why am I not affected? Why am I not freaking out?’[Information: The system is suppressing all the emotions related to Blood Heart System, to help the host cope with it.]“Oh!”Already forgetting about his questions, Jimmy willed the system to open his profile.[Name: Jimmy Wright][Race: Vampire Soul/Human Body (Quest Available)][Spirit: None][Spirit Ability: None][Soul Status: Damaged By 0.001% (Quest Available)][Greater Relm: Foundation][Lesser Relm: Ordinary (Not Advanced)][Relm Stage: None][Advancement Progress: 0/0 (Cannot Advance)][Core: Blood (Red)][Core Level: 5 (Max.)][HP: 7][Strength: 9][Agility: 15][Stamania: 5][Healing Factor: 1HP/Hour (Self)—1HP (Per minute)/1ml Blood][Drogen: Not Available (Requirements Not Met)]After skimming through his profile, Jimmy stitched to his quest menu.[Quest 1: Cultivate 3 ordinary level blood cores to heal the damage to your soul. Reward: 5 stamina points.][Quest 2: Cultivate 3 ordinary level blood cores to become a full vampire. Reward: 3 Strength points. (Complete Quest 1 to unlock the quest.)]After Jimmy read the second quest, a ding sounded in his mind. A third quest appeared on the screen. He also heard the quest.[Quest 3: An energy source has been detected. Travel east to reach the location of the energy source. Reward: 3 HP.]The first two quests were well enough, now that he and his brother were 15. His brother could hunt blood creatures and collect the blood cores for him. Jimmy wasn’t much of a fighter. Edwin had taught him how to use weapons, but he wasn’t confident in them. The third quest, however, was a death sentence. He would never survive outside the walls of the tribe. There was no way he could ever complete the third quest.Jimmy Couldn’t go back to sleep, now. It was almost dawn. So, Jimmy waited. After some time, a knock came at his door. The knock was rhythmic and gentle, but demanding.“It is time, Young Master.” That was Thom Smith, Jimmy’s blacksmith master, who had been training him for the past seven years.Jimmy opened the door. The deep brown and bald figure of his master greeted him. His master was a giant of a man with chiselled muscles in contrast to Jimmy, who was scrawny and sickly for a blacksmith. Something was preventing Jimmy from having a proper figure as a blacksmith, even after seven years of sweaty work in the smithy.After exchanging a few stuttering pleasantries with his master, Jimmy followed him to the smithy. A voice sounded in his mind even as he followed his master.[An energy source has been detected. Travel east to reach the location of the energy source. Reward: 3 HP.]It was the same notification of the third quest given by the system. Jimmy Ignored It.In the smithy, Jimmy removed the bar of metal from the furnace, which was glowing with the proper heat. He placed the bar on an anvil and worked, ignoring everyone else in the room. He hammered the metal bar, producing sparks with each strike. This was Jimmy's escape from reality—from pain—this was his sanctuary. The sounds of metals, the sparks like shooting stars, gave him peace. They protected him from the constant ringing in his ears, the never-ending pain in his head. Today, however, was different. Blacksmithing couldn't protect him today. For there was a different sound ringing in his head. [An energy source has been detected. Travel east to reach the location of the energy source. Reward: 3 HP.] With each sound of the hammer, the voice in his mind only got even louder, giving him a splitting headache. The constant ringing notification in his mind was buzzing like bees and was so loud that every other sound in the room was like a distant whisper—an echo. It was hard to focus.
Edwin’s eyes popped open. The worried face of Chris greeted him.“Oh! Thank god you are alright,” Chris said, sighing in relief. “You are alright. Right?”Edwin just looked at her mesmerizing face before answering. “O-yeah, yeah, I’m good. I’m alright. I can dance a jig if you want proof.”Chris cryishly laughed, wiping the drop of tears from her eyes. “There is no need for that. You are a disaster when you dance.”Edwin just grinned at her. His radiant face fell when he remembered his brother dropping like a sack of potatoes after emitting a flash of red from his body.“Chris, how is Jimmy? Where is he?”Edwin looked around, frantic. He was inside a tent, lit by an oil lantern. There was no sign of Jimmy.“He is fine, Edwin. A few drops of my blood did the trick.”It was Edwin’s turn to sigh in relief.“I think..” Chris hesitated just a tad before continuing on. “I think your brother is going mad. That red light must have done something to his mind. He is seeing things, hearing them.
Edwin looked around, inspecting each wendigo—trying to determine the best course of action. But everything happened so fact, he didn't even have time to think. The larger wendigos caught him by the shoulder and tossed him away like an unwanted toy. He slammed into a tree, which knocked him out for a few seconds. When he came to, he saw Jimmy was on the ground, unconscious. Chris was protecting Jimmy—clashing against all seven of them. Edwin didn't believe she could have fought them all with unarmed hands and feet—though barely—if not for the green spirit armour she was wearing. The spirit armour was indeed amazing. She fought like a beast. She sometimes avoided them, sometimes defended against them—never letting a single beast get too close to Jimmy. 'She will not last long with this guerilla tactic of her. She will be overwhelmed soon. I have to do something—ease the pressure on her.' While Chris was keeping them busy, he could deal with them one by one. Edwin produced two daggers
Chris looked above the ash of the two wendigos—a thin layer of golden mist was swirling there. She took in the power of the golden mist into herself as she had done with the red mist. She turned towards the last surviving ordinary-level wendigo and released the power that was churning within her at it—her hands upraised. The ball of fire erupting from her hands struck it and incinerated the monster. She had expected the fire as gold was the colour of fire affinity—thankfully she wasn't wrong. She turned, looking at Edwin, who was engaged in combat with an elementary-level wendigo. She squinted her eyes as she saw the battle between them. Something was wrong. It was just an elementary-level Wendigo. She knew Edwin's skill with his sword—why could it parry Edwin's sword so easily? She looked closer at Windigo and, to her horror; it had red markings along its black fur. It was an epic-level Wendigo. Sparks flew everywhere as Edwin Struck at the beast who blocked every one of his attacks
Linden stood in front of the mirror. A "servant boy" named Tim draped a green cloak with a symbol of golden wings over his shoulder. His coal-black hair complemented his pale complexion. He had deep red eyes and sharp jaws. Lindon wore a green and gold coat and pants of a similar color. A golden wing-shaped broach was strapped to his chest. Again, he wore a brownish-gold belt with a wings-shaped buckle. A sword hung on his hips, and a knife was strapped to the back of the belt. All in all—Lindon hated it. The clothes were ostentatious and taxing to the eyes. Whoever designed the formal attire for the Aether tribe must have done it during a fit of madness. He wished he could go back in time and murder the person. His hatred for the ceremonial clothes aside, he was ready for the ceremony. He could barely make himself stop fidgeting. "Is there anything else you need, young master?" Tim said. Everyone may think that Tim was nothing more than just a servant, but he had a bigger role to p
The crack in the air spread like a hammered mirror. The crack bulged towards Lindon. A pair of small, glowing white hands emerged from the bulging crack. The two hands tore the very fabric of reality apart. An oval-shaped hole hung in the air that led to eternal darkness. A translucent white female spirit stepped out of the hole in reality. The spirit was no bigger than Lindon's palm, but she had a human figure even though she mildly glowed with white light. Lindon let out a breath he had been holding for who knows how long. He couldn't help but tremble. A spirit had accepted his summons even though it took its blue moon. 'Thank the heavens.' The spirit wore something like a shirt and skirt, made from, it seemed—her own essence. His spirit was beautiful, even if she was slow. Why did she have to wait so long before accepting his summons? Lindon felt a tinge of anger brewing within him. He didn't want to be petulant, but he couldn't help it. He had been so scared for a minute there.
Jimmy opened his eyes, feeling like he was the most useless being in the world. He saw two familiar faces of Edwin and Chris smiling at him. His sour mood turned into a happy one as soon as he saw their smile, forgetting why he was feeling sour in the first place.“Welcome back to the land of the living, Jimmy,” his brother said.“I’m glad you are okay, Jimmy,” Chris said right behind his brother.Jimmy just grinned at them. Edwin's smile suddenly faded. Jimmy knew what that meant, Edwin was going to say something to him that would make him feel very uncomfortable.“Jimmy, I know you don’t like being confronted, but I really, really need you to answer this one question truthfully.”Jimmy gulped, gritting his teeth. He clasped his hand together to prevent them from shaking. Even though he was not confident, he wanted to feign confidence in front of Edwin and Chris.“Who is Eli?” Edwin asked. “I have heard you mention that name many times before. I have always ignored it. But I no longer
The ringing and the pain in Jimmy’s head stopped. Jimmy had never felt so... he had no words to explain how he felt. He could not help but weep for what felt like an eternity before going over the new feature he had unlocked.[Information: Core Smithing is the process of breaking down a single core of a higher level into multiple cores of a lower level or vice versa.][Available Smithing process:]Jimmy did not understand half of what he read on the system screen, so he read it aloud. He even wrote some words he could not read. Once he finished, Chris and Edwin had strange looks, wide-eyed, before looking at Jimmy.“Jimmy, are you sure it’s exactly what is written on the system screen?” Edwin said.“Y-yes.” The str