So here is the first chapter I hope you enjoy reading it and maybe add some ideas into the mix. This first chapter is like a test to see if anyone likes it!
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3:00 PM – North America – The Spawn, Day One
Today is the last day of my normal life. If I had known these words were true then I would have done something to make it memorable. Fortunately, or rather ‘unfortunately’ the rest of the world made it memorable for me.
It was right when school was over for the day when all hell broke loose. Many fiction writers will describe a day when the apocalypse arrives and several horrible events follow afterwards. Well some of the novels relate to exactly the situation I was in.
As the classroom went dark all of a sudden as if the electricity stopped, the next thing I knew, I was standing in the middle of a white space with some sort of character display from an old RPG. The stats and name, etc. was waiting to be filled out. Only the weird thing is, it won’t let me change the stats besides my name. Apparently I have to choose a new name too.
Name: [insert name]
Race: High-God (lvl 1)
Class: God Arts
Title:
Health: 9,000
Mana: 12,000
Strength: 600
Dexterity: 700
Stamina: 650
Intelligence: 800
Charisma: 999
Faith points: 0 [Faith points are needed to either buy more godly abilities or upgrade them]
Followers: 0
DIVINE ABILITIES: Blessing of [name], Infinite Curse, Apply Follower, Banish Follower, Cure Illness, Remove Enemy Curse, Creation, Destruction, Divine Eye, Infinite Teleportation, Weather Control, Domain, Divine Body Morph, Divine Beauty
GOD ARTS ABILITIES: Greater Telekinesis, Greater Communication, Flight, Instant Heal, All Element Manipulation, Invisibility, Identify, Detect Lies.
SKILLS: Blunt resistance, Sharp resistance, Disease resistance, Temperature resistance, Divine cooking, Dancing, Singing, Speech, Bartering, Sexual endurance, Driving, Master-servant contract creating, photographic memory. [A/N: If anyone can think of some good skills put in the comments please]
3:05 – Inside white space
Isn’t this a little too much? Why would I need to be a god?! Does all of this character creation stuff mean that others will need to do the same as me? Then our world will most likely be changing for the worst. However there is nothing I can do about it while in here. I need to insert my new name…if I’m going to be a god then it should be awe-inspiring…or maybe one that belongs to the situation the will probably follow if the whole world erupts in chaos and temptation with no laws…
Name: [insert name]
\"Lucifer\"
Choosing Lucifer, correct? [Y/N]
\"Yes.\"
Loading….Inheritance received from previous God....opening:
“Do whatever the hell you want.”
Ugh, this god sounds irresponsible. There’s nothing else? Nothing like a guide for dummies on how to be a god? Oh well, it’s time to go back to the real world.
Shua—
The lights dim and a sucking noise resounds throughout the small space as I return to the classroom. It seems everyone else awoke at the same time as me. Maybe the other realm runs in a parallel universe or its own pocket universe and teleports us back at the same time when everyone is finished regardless of how long it took?
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Anyways that doesn’t matter, because all of my classmates are freaking out and asking each other what they chose for stats and stuff. Some even transformed into other mythological fantasy races like elves or even a guy who turned into a golem!
However I need to leave before all of the novelty of the situation wears off and some of the depraved people who realize they have power start to use it for gruesome activities. Even though I’m now a god it I still haven’t tried to figure out all of my abilities yet. I don’t want to save them either because then I have to eventually take care of them afterwards and that’s a pain in the butt. It’s apocalypse survival 101. Furthermore I have no reason to help them since I have always been the one being bullied.
Suddenly,
“AHHHHH!!!”
Right on cue, something is already happening. As I look back my pupils constrict at the bloody sight in front of me. Instead of classmates fighting there is a savage looking wolf ripping out the throat of a guy on the other side of the room across from me!
Almost everyone shrieks and tries to run away, at the same time as other wolves seem to be spawning in. How the hell are they supposed to fight against that?! Wouldn’t it make sense to give us a day or two before monsters spawn?
Another wolf pounces on a kitsune race girl and kills her too. I know I have strength to fight these monsters, however in a situation like this where my fellow students are dying all around me it’s difficult to even think of anything other than running! And that’s exactly what I do. Run.
Of course I would like to say that I jumped, dodged, and slid all over the place like a professional free-runner during my escape that would be lying. It was gruesome and haunted my dreams for several days…
…What happens when you give a non-athletic lazy person the ability to run almost at the speed of sound? Then you put that person in a classroom full of people in the middle of a school while students are all struggling to leave the class in the same direction as the person who can run with super-speed.
More than half of the students die or get dismembered. It’s like a monster truck with nitro driving through a parking lot of smart-cars. Not only that, it took breaking through 3 classroom walls to finally slow down to a stop. Furthermore one of my skills is ‘photographic memory’ so I know who died and how many. Death count: 35. Critically injured: 62.
To top it off I also got a title:
Speed Slaughter (tier 1): Killed more than 30 in less than 2 seconds using only your physical body and speed.
Well the intriguing part of the situation that distracted me from my massacre was the following notice that appeared:
(-200) to Aura. Total Aura: -200. Negative aura will lead you down the path of darkness. Positive aura will lead you down the path of light.
[A/N: Don\'t worry he is not going to stay being a wuss! That was just for this chapter! And for a bit of realism]