A groan is heard in the nearby bushes by a winding river. The area is quite far from any type of civilisation, being in the middle of a lightly forested environment with an overpopulation of shrubbery. More groaning sounds are heard in the bushes near the river as a tan hand emerges from within, followed by a gaunt body. The person is a man from the looks of it and seemed like he hadn’t eating a thing in ages with a sunken face and showing rib bones. He seems to be naked with not a thing on his name. His actions resembling as much pain as confusion leads him to the river to wash his face as well as drink as he gathers himself.
“W-wher ? W-wha-?”
As confusion threatens to transform to fear, his already mild headache then turns up a notch into a throbbing pain as his already low energy seems to be sapped as he keels over next to the water. As his headache threatens to throw him into unconsciousness, little bits of his memories seeped in. His name was Arthur. That, he knew.
As self-recognition came and the confusion of the situation lessened and simultaneously increased, a peculiarity becomes the centerpiece of his awareness. There was an anomaly in his vision, a shifting form of indeterminate shape, much like a fading mirage was hovering at the top of his vision. The only problem was that the mirage wasn’t fading and stayed there, like a veil. As Arthur focused on it, one part curiosity the other to take his mind off of the spiraling dread he was progressively feeling, the mirage like vision started changing. At first, it wasn’t noticeable but little by little, Arthur saw that the vision was becoming more solid and with a flash of light, it took on a recognizable for of a rectangle of blue coloring. Before Arthur can fall even deeper in the spiraling abyss of confusion, a heavy, world crashing weight settled on his shoulders. With a yelp of chocked pain, he falls on his knees, not able to move a muscle. As he starts to steadily fall into panic, a heavenly orchestra starts playing in his surrounding, gradually calming him. The soothing music wrapped around him like the embrace of a mother, making him feel safe and assuaging his worries and making him fall into a trance like slumber. He sees two things, two impossibilities made manifest, ineffable in nature and actions. One giving him a feeling of never-ending solidity while the other seemed to sap it away endlessly, like a never ending void. These two things, not entities, seem to contradict each other in endless droves as they clash forevermore. After uncountable, indeterminable time, at the center of their warring clashes, a new young entity is born, being the sum of the two but more. A living dichotomy. Suddenly and without warning, Arthur snaps out of the trance, but what he saw seems entrenched in his mind, never to be forgotten.
As he stares on dumbly, he brought back to cognizance with the appearance of another bizarre occurence : the rectangle in his vision received some changes, that being some words seems to have appeared in its blank space :
System initialization Complete
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Arthur - Race Human Title
Outworlder, Mortal God, Impossibility
Level 0 HP 1000/1000 Mana 1000/1000 CREATIA EXP 00000/10000 Vit 100 End 98 Res 95 Str 101 Agi 91 Int 109 Wis 110
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