DUNGEON CREATOR

Ch.1

“Fuck”.

While trying to regain control of his car after evading some drunk truck driver, Sora Yamaguchi curse the truck driver for being drunk and ignoring the red lights in some intersection and ramming the truck to the back of his car, causing his car for spinning out of control heading to a nearby closed coffee shop. It was night almost dawn by the time he went home from work, so barely any car left in the street, he was hurrying back home to play his favorite RPG game for tomorrow is his long awaited holiday and that’s when suddenly a truck hit his car, and several second later the car crash the nearby coffee shop, several shattered glass flying in his direction, while trying to cover his face with his hands he felt cold sensation sipping to the back of his head. A second later everything went black for there’s a metal bar stuck through the back of his head.

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“Huh?”.

Confused, he tried to look his surrounding there’s nothing but white. Everything is white, its not a white room or white wall nor white floor and ceiling. but everything is pure white, feeling his effort useless he tried to remember things that happening before. He was in his way back home and got hit by a truck and went spinning around and around in his car till it crash to a nearby shop and he remember he was dead.

“I’m pretty much sure I’m dead, there’s no way I survive that, not after that metal bar.”

He recalled the events causing his death and felt a little chill for remembering how the metal bar went through his head, he move his leg tried to stand but nothing happen.

“Huh?”

He then tried moving his both arms and his body but the result are the same, nothing happened, and he tried to look his body but somehow he can’t see anything but white. That’s when suddenly he heard some voice in his surrounding with magnificent and dignity feeling in it.

(AN:Just like morgan freeman voice)

“Finally awake huh”.

“Who’s there?”

While asking he tried to look his surrounding to find the source of the said voice and yet there’s nothing but white, pure white with nothing in it.

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“Show yourself.”

As he tried to understand things that’s happening he feel a little overwhelm, he tried asking the voice owner to show itself.

“But why? I’m all around you, and at the same time nowhere near you.”

“Huh?”

Getting more confused, he tried to think of possibilities the event that’s happening before him. And by the time he come to his senses he tried asking the voice.

“Are you a God?”

“Hahaha….. Some might say I’m a god while the other says I’m the devil, I can be anything you want me to be.”

“What do you mean?”

“People sometimes blame their god for the bad things happening to them and think their god as evil entity.”

“But some people also think that some impossible things that happen is the miracle of god.”

“But no, everything is the man doing, we give a man their freedom of choice. So if they make a bad decision of course some bad things will follow, you can say it was their consequence.”

“So you said you never intervene with people fate?”

“No while the person is still alive I’ll leave them to their own decision.”

“So why am I here in the first place? I should be dead already.”

“You are, its just your soul that I summon here.”

“So what do you want with me?”

Still feeling uneasy, Sora decide to ask the voice claiming to be god his business with him.

“Easy, I just feel a little pity for you.”

“What do you mean?”.

“Well, 35 years living and still no achievement and no self satisfaction except for your game, don’t you feel it kind of a waste time?”.

“None of your business.”

“You’re right, but I want to offer you something.”

“What if I send you to a fantasy game-world like?”

“While I would very much like so, there must be some condition right?”

“Well, there’s nothing much to it, its just if your way of life still full of emptiness your soul will be gone in the next time you died and reincarnated.”

“I just want you to fulfil your need to prevent the soul being dried up and gone”.

“Gone? How can be a soul dried up and gone?”

“Soul is the essence of the living being right?”

“That’s right, but your life is very unfulfilling for yourself right?, for an example don’t you oftenly feel like there’s empty feeling within deep in you, a feeling of empty, no anger, no desire, nothing, just empty. Don’t you often feel it?”

“…”

“That’s the feeling of the soul being dried up, because every feeling is a fuel for the soul whether is angry or happy, even despair is a fuel for the soul. And the more dried the soul the smaller it looks until it completely gone, the soul you are now is just as small as a marble.”

“So I offer you to fill up your soul in the game-like world you like very much, and I’ll also grant you some of your wishes.”

While feeling dreadful because his soul will be gone if he keep living as he is, he decide to take the god offer with some wishes he desire, in the end he only manage to make three wishes. The first is he wish to be able to make dungeon without limit or point or mana or everything. Secondly he wish to be able to summon everything he desire including living being, but the god make sure to limit his summon to never able to summon human, and only dungeon related. Thirdly he decide to have the ability to transform into anything he desire.

“And hence start your life new in the new world.”

With the god voice Sora feel a warm gentle breeze around him, and everything went black again.