‘Where am I?’
‘Didn’t I die?’
‘Why is my body still here?’
I looked around to see if there was anything that can help me but all I see is darkness.
“Hello?!”
No one answers me but, a few moments later I see a white light.
‘Maybe I should go there.’
I start walking towards the light but, it seems I am getting farther away from it.
‘How long is this going to be?’ I sigh and keep walk wondering where the light will take me.
Some time goes by and I am finally in front of the light. It looks like a door and when I look around it nothing is there.
‘I guess, I have to go through.’
I walk through the light and I am in a white room with different people in a line.
‘What is this?’
I start walking to the front of the line until someone grabs me.
“Hey, wait your turn!” a bald guy says pushing me back.
“What are we waiting for?”
The guy sighs, “We are waiting to be judged.”
“Judged? Judged for what?”
“I don’t know? Just wait your turn for all these questions.”
I raise my hands up and step behind him in line.
‘Damn, I just ask a question?’
I looked to see how far the line was and there was at least thousands of people in line.
‘This is going to take a while.’
The line went by fast then I thought I just waited like nine hours. No big deal. Yes, NINE DAMN HOUR, with a grumpy old bald guy in front of me and a crying lady behind me. I at least tried to talk to the lady but, she just kept talking about how all her cats ran away and then being attacked by her neighbor. I just wanted to know if she was ok not a life story.
It was finally my turn and I was in front of a podium with a bored guy behind it.
“Name?”
“Seth Stalin”
“Seth Stalin? Hmm”
The bored guy was flipping through a book try to find my name. Fifteen minutes has goon by and he still didn’t find my name. I was going to say something until some lady behind me started shouting.
“What the hell is taking so long?!”
“SHUT UP!, I have been working for 15,000 years straight and I can’t find this guy’s name here! So unless you want to be sent straight to hell, SHUT UP!”
Everyone got quiet and the lady got back in line. At least we all know not to piss of this guy.
“Ok, so I can’t find your name. Why don’t you just take this paper and go to the right.” The guy writes something down and hands me a folded paper.
“Ok. Bye”
The guy just nodded and waves the next person over. I go pass the podium and head to the right. I see another door and go through it. I look around in the new room and see a whole row of cubicles lined up.
“Hey you, come over here.”
I look around and see a blonde women in a business suit call me over. I walk over and I notice that she is pretty hot. She has long wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, full pink lips, medium size tits, nice ass, and long legs. All in all, she looks like a first class model.
“Are you done checking me out?” she says smirking at me.
“Yes, yes, I am.”
“Ok, what can I do for you?”
“Here the guy up front gave this to me.” I handed here the paper.
She reads it and nods her head. She turns to her computer and starts typing.
“Seth Stalin…. Seth Stalin….. OH, I find you. You actually have a meeting with someone.”
“With who? I never heard anything about a meeting and didn’t I just die. Shouldn’t I go to heaven or hell?”
“Ok, slow your roll and just come with me. Your already late.” She says getting up. I get up also.
“Where are we going?”
“To the meeting come on.”
She walks towards a door and goes in. I sigh and hurry along to catch up with her. I keep trying to ask questions but, she just smiles and ignores me. We get into an elevator and she pick a number and we start heading up.
“Since you’re not going to any questions about me, what do you do?”
“I work in Soul Special Services. I pretty much help soul find where they go in the next life.”
“Oh, ok”
We finally reached the top and we walk down a hallway towards a door. We hear talking behind the door and the women knocks. The room inside gets quiet.
“Come in.”
We walk in and I see three people in the room. One is a Goth kid with black spikey hair, black eyes, pale white skin, and he look around 12 years old playing a DS. The other person is a beautiful women with long white hair, big purple eyes, tan skin, huge tits, nice ass, and long legs. She is laying down on a couch. The last person is an a young guy with brown short hair, silver eyes, tan skin, with a Tome of Descent shirt on and jeans.
The women who led me here pushes me in the room and closes the door. All eyes are on me and I am definitely nerves with all of these attractive people looking at me. They look like they just came out of a magazine.
“Wow, your finally here.” The guy says running towards me.
“I am your biggest fan.”
“No, I am is biggest fan.” The kid says pushes him.
“What are you talking about? I am the one who told you about him.” The women says pulling me towards her.
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Then all hell breaks loose. They start pulling me and arguing about who was my biggest fan and had all of the games about that I made. They even started talking about personal facts about me which was very weird.
“Ummm, excuse me but, what is going on?”
They all look at me then rush back to the places they were before I came. The man coughs and beckons me over to a chair. I walk over and sit.
“Hello, my name is Zerion, the father of all Gods, Creator of world, the Almighty, th-“ the man say before getting cut off.
“Ok, Father he gets it. Hi, my name is Felia, Goddess of light and life.” The women winks.
“I am Malvis, God of darkness and death.” The kid waves.
“Oh, ok”
“You are not surprised?” Zerion asked tilting his head.
“Oh, I am but, it’s been a long day.”
“Oh, that’s disappointing.” Zerion looks down sadly.
“I am glad to meet you all.” I say quickly because the guy looks like he is about to cry.
“That’s great. So we are your biggest fan and since you died so young *tear* I decided to give you a gift.”
“A gift? Am I going to heaven?”
“No, there is no heaven. Everyone just reincarnates but, you get to reincarnate as a dungeon master.” Fireworks come out of nowhere and spell out congratulations.
I just look at him confused.
‘Dungeon Master?.....’
“What?! That is a dream come true. I always wanted to build my own dungeon. I get to make my own monster, fight off adventures, kill some people, make a whole new world, and more.” I get up and start fist pumping.
The Gods just look at me and smile. So when I notices them looking at me in amusement, I sat down blushing.
“Ok, so what do I have to do and are there any limitation?” I say sitting up straight.
“Well, for me you just have to make a great dungeon.” Zerion said nodding.
“Just down corrupt the land but, I am fine with you killing people.” Felia said smiling.
“Just entertain us.” Malvis smirked.
“Ok, any questions for us?” Zerion said looking excited.
“Well, what kind of people live on the planet?”
“Human, Elf, Beastman, Demons, Dwarves, Dragons, Dragonoids, just the usual fantasy stuff. Anything else.”
“Felia, can the people live in my dungeon?”
“I suppose they can just need their permission.”
“Can I also have undead?”
“Why wouldn’t you?” Felia looked confused.
“Well, you know all of the light novel books that talk about the church of light doesn’t like undead.”
“Well, I can’t do anything about the mortals but, it is fine by me.”
“Ok, no undead until I am really strong. Do I get like game interface?”
“Sure, I can even give you a dungeon pixie.” Zerion said nodding his head.
“Wait, dungeon pixie?”
“Dungeon pixie are mana spirits that help dungeons with their work. Of course there are other creatures that help dungeon like imps but, they all have their flaws.” Malvis said making an image of each in his hands.
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“Can I only have one helper?”
“Usually yes, but for you I will give two. You will pick which one when you reincarnate. Anymore?”
“Can I pick the location?”
“Sure, here is a map.”
I look at the map and see all and see different continents and countries of different races. I see an island that interest me.
“Do people live on that island? I see it is surrounded by different countries.”
“Good eye, that island is a moving island where Mystic Sun Academy is located. Different countries of different races came together to make one academy to stop discrimination after the Titan War. Anyone can go to the Academy to train and if you kill anyone there it would be fine.” Felia said blowing the island up so that I can see it better.
“That’s perfect then send me there.”
“Ok, well that is it. If you need anything just pray to us and we might help. Also keep us entertained.” Zerion said walking over to me.
“Ok, I will make the best dungeon ever.”
“Bye.” They all say before pushing me and I black out.
The last thing I think about is:
‘I am going to rock this world.’
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Thanks for reading and I will try to write as much as possible. Please comment and criticize. I will also try not to make it to cliche but, most of my inspiration comes from other stories. So there might be some similarities but, if it is to similar please tell me.