I spun about, looking for the voice that spoke. It sounded like a woman's.
“I am Maia, your System Guide and a part of your System and set to guide you to the Seal. Before you will appear a screen, your System Dashboard, to set you on the path you should go. Now, I will show you the details.” A holographic screen showed in mid air, and when I tried to touch it, it responded. On it were some statistics I could barely understand, but which I reckoned were connected to me, as my name and a small image of myself wearing the half mask were at the very top of the screen. Name: [Alexander] Level: 1 Bronze Coins: 0/500. 0 used. Experience Points (XP): 0/10,000 Health Points (HP): 0/10,000 Magic Points (MP): 0/10,000 Strength: 5/10 Intelligence: 4/10 Agility: 1/10 *Skill Section* Active Skills: NONE Passive Skills: NONE Skill Cooldowns: NONE *Quest and Mission Log* Current Quests: NONE Completed Quests: NONE *Statistics and Analytics* Kill Count: 0/10 Distance Travelled: 0/50 km Resources Gathered: 0/1 *Notifications and Alerts* System Messages: NONE Warning Alerts: NONE Event Notifications: NONE *Equipment and Inventory* Equipment: NONE Inventory: NONE Storage: NONE *Map and Minimap* Loading… I could barely understand this list on the System Dashboard as the counts slowly ran up, except that it was supposed to be mine as my name and image were clearly there and that I'd not done too much on it, not with all the zeros and nones attached. “I will help you to find the Seal, and you can ask me whatever you want.” “Are my statistics empty because I haven't done anything?” “Yes. Do you want me to explain the list of all the counts to you?” “Yes.” I answered. “You are at Level 1, which is the lowest level, and which means that you will not be able to find the Seal, even if it was set before your very eyes. That can only be done when you reach the last level.” “I have a long way to go, then.” I groaned. “Indeed, you do.” “And how do I move to a higher level?” “To reach a higher level, which is Level 2 in your case, you have to do tasks that will earn you coins, and which will take your Experience, Health, and Magic points from 0 to 10,000. Your Level 1 Strength, Intelligence, and Agility also have to reach 10 before you can move forward.” “Do my Active and Passive skills have anything to do with my going from one level to another?” “Partially, as getting the skills will help you earn points. They will also help you to execute the tasks that will gain you points.” “What are my skill cooldowns?” “Your skill cooldowns is the time that must pass before you can use a certain skill again. The less powerful the skill, the longer the cooldowns.” I grunted. That didn't seem too good. I would certainly want to have more powerful skills, but it would become useless as it would not last long and I would be left unprotected. “What about my kill count?” “Your kill count must also hit the maximum of 10 before you can reach Level 2.” “So when all these are completed, then I can move to Level 2?” “Indeed.” “Okay. Let's begin, Maia.” I said. Maybe trying to reach the Seal didn't seem so hard anymore, and all I would need to focus on was reaching the final one. I was already on Level 1, and even though saying I had an unspecified number to go sounded dismal, I still imagined that I would reach the end. My System Dashboard buzzed with new notifications. *1. New System Message* Congratulations on interacting with your system and Maia, your guide. Your journey to the Seal begins. Move to the Quest and Missions Log for information on what you have to do next. Hades wishes you the best of luck. I snorted at the sight of his name, and swiped my finger across my holographic screen to find the Quest and Missions Log. *2. New Quest and Missions Log* Current Quest: Find the Sword of Pella. 200 Bronze Coins reward. Completed Quests: NONE. *3. New Equipment and Inventory.* Equipment: One Steel Katana. Inventory: 1x Bag, 1x Water Bottle, 1x Biscuit Box, 1x Night Goggles, 1x Dark Hood. *4. Map and Minimap.* I saw the image of one red, curving line that marked the way I was supposed to go, set in an area filled with brown. At the point where I was supposed to find the sword was a small graphic, with the ‘Sword of Pella’ written near it. *GOODLUCK.* “Is there anything you would wish for me to help you with?” Maia, my System's Guide asked. “Get me the equipment and the inventory. And where do I go?” In a flash, the katana and the bag were in my hand, containing the water, the biscuit, and the dark hood, neatly rolled up. “Go outside the door.” I did as she said, and was almost lost by the spectacle my eyes beheld. The wide, unending expanse of sand that went as far as my eye could see made it clear that it was a desert, and was why the colour of the area in my map had been brown. The heat from the sun burned into what was left of my skin, and I winced when I remembered the misery I allowed myself to get tricked into. I could not die, until I fulfilled all conditions. Hades had played me, and I had no choice. I threw the hood on, strapped the bag to myself, and stepped into the sand as my metallic feet sank into it, and feeling nothing, began my journey to conquer Level 1. Outside, the room appeared to be a box standing alone, and I walked until the box became even smaller and then disappeared, going so far behind that it was a small dot in the distance when I turned to see it one last time.It took me checking how far I'd gone before I realised how much of a distance fifty kilometres was. I walked for what felt like hours until my throat was dry and parched, and swallowing became a nasty chore.Tired, I sat in the sand to take a drink of the water, and I was well down a generous amount before calling onto Maia.“Yes,” she answered as the System Dashboard appeared, even bright in the sun.“How long is the distance I have covered?”“Approximately 4.8 kilometres.”Stunned, I swallowed. “And that means I have 46.2 kilometres to go?”“Yes. I would also advise you to be careful with your water ration as there is a long way to go, and to keep your katana close, as there are dangers to be encountered in the desert.”“What's the worst that could happen?” I growled, disgruntled by my condition. It would have been worth it if I could find somewhere and wait to die, but I was not afforded such luxury, only unless I could get through with these cursed levels.“Threats…”“I don't want
I pulled out my katana and gripped it hard with both my hands.They stood in the distance, as tall as seven feet to my measurement, with red blazes where I thought their eyes were supposed to be. They were large, looming figures, made of sand and with sand continuously pouring off their human-like forms. They also had what I thought were horns all over, and looked very much like walking desert lizards from where I stood.One of them stopped and yowled again, before rushing towards me. I ran towards it as well, cutting sideways with my weapon to attack. Alas, nothing met my surprise when I heard my katana ring upon the skin of the Sand Demon with an impact that was so hard it jarred through my entire metallic body and was felt by the rest of me.I pulled the katana away and rolled through the sand, while the demons followed after me. One held its hand open, and shot a gust of sand that missed me. I tried to get up as fast as I could, but another gust of sand hit me, knocking the katana
The water I poured the first time had destroyed one of the Sand Demons' arms so that when it stood, it had only one arm. I sat on my bottom the entire time, now sure that they would kill me, as I'd run out of the water to use in fighting them, but nothing matched the confusion I felt when I saw them bow before me even as I sat in the sand.The one with an arm raised its head and spoke in a language that was strange to me. I found it imperative to call Maia.“Congratulations,” her voice intoned. “You have made your first kill.”I turned the stone heart of the Sand Demon in my hand, finding it almost unbelievable that I had killed such terrifying things with water. Only water.“I need you to tell me what the Sand Demon said. He said it in a language I don't understand.”“He speaks an ancient language, indeed. He said:I have terrified travellers across this distance for millions of years, but none has taken the heart of a Sand Demon since Alexandros the Great fought us on these plains.
The sun was rising when I returned with the katana to where I'd been, and there I found the Sand Demons were waiting for me with a camel. I thought it was odd, seeing creatures made of sand standing with one that had blood running through it. I was quick to ask Maia where they found one as my curiosity was riled up. “The Sand Demons are lords of the desert. There is scarcely anything here that they do not know of, as they have roamed here for thousands of years, killing any desert traveller who they come across and who has not killed them.” Once again, I thought of killing the two Sand Demons to raise my points so that I would reach the bronze coins I need. Certainly, I had the stone heart, and they would let me kill them, since I had no reason to feel pity for them myself. They seem to be evil beings to travellers, after all. “Can they allow me to kill them if I have the stone heart?” I asked, slowly convincing myself to do the deed. “You said they'll let me do anything, right?”
She snuggled into my arms as the smell of her shampoo filled my nostrils.Underneath the sheets, we were only clad in underwear, and I moved close to her, only stopping because she didn't let me come any closer. “I'm on my period, love.” She whispered, and I was content to simply hold her to myself.We had only been married for two weeks, and slipping the ring upon her finger was easily the best decision of my life, at least until I remembered the fact that we still hadn't made love in all that time, only restricting ourselves to quick lip kisses and night long cuddles.I suspected she was shy, and I was trying to be patient with her too. We had a lifetime to be with one another after all, and two weeks seemed fair for me to keep waiting.From the living room, the sound of breaking glass reached my ears and made me jump out of the bed in alarm, looking for a weapon against the intruder as my wife stared wide eyed at me.“I'll protect you, sweetheart. I swear to God.” I said when I lea
“I will not sign them.” I stood my ground, even though the courage was newfound to me. It was coming from a place I did not think I owned.A hiss escaped Mancini's lips as he waved his hand.There began the second round of my assault, even more painful than the first. Blows to my head made me dizzy. Those to my side and stomach made me feel a crack in my rib that made me howl with pain, and one that struck my crotch made me want to pass out.“Get him up.” Mancini ordered.They were rough with doing this, and it was one mighty pulse of pain that hurt so much that I couldn't stand straight. Keeping my eyes open was becoming a Herculean task, as they were so swollen that it hurt to move my eyelids.“Why won't you sign them?” Debbie asked.It was unbelievable for me to hear her voice in this place. She was still here, watching them beat me up. It brought me a bit of shame.“I won't let them take you away from me.” I managed to say, despite the blood that filled my mouth and even went down
I did not know where I was. All I was aware of was my consciousness, as an existing energy. “You are here, again.” I heard a voice speak to me.“Who are you?” I asked back.“That is the question you should have asked yourself. If you knew who you truly are, you would never be poor, or weak, or allow ordinary men to shoot you like that.”It all came then. Debbie's betrayal, my father in-law, Mancini, and the man who shot at me and sent me into the darkness.“I am dead, right?”“You would also not be here if you were alive. I must welcome you to the abode of the dead. You have come to the Underworld, and I will have your soul.”“No,” I refused, realising that I was in the place where people came at the end of their lives. It couldn't end now. There were still a few scores for me to settle on earth. Debbie and her father had used me, which was why we never had sex even after marriage, and Mancini killed me. I wanted revenge.“Why?”“I want revenge. I want to have my vengeance upon the p
I had no body.All that was there was my essential organs neatly packed into some kind of clear, plastic casing moulded to be the perfect fit of a human's inside form. My heart sat in place within this casing, squeezing itself to pump blood, and I watched the movement of my lungs as they heaved up and down. Taking all of this in, I laid back and started to cry. “You don't have to be too hard on yourself. I have a solution for you.” The doctor said, standing so I could see him, and pointing his hand at the robotic-looking human frame with shiny metal.“Waterproof, strong, and connected to your brain and spinal cord, this frame will help you get a body. You will be able to use it to walk, eat, and carry out every basic human function that you would need to with your human body. It will also help you cover the burns on your face.”“And what am I to give in exchange for this?”“Yourself.” He replied, fixing his gaze on me.I'd been through one tricky interview already, and I wanted to b