My surroundings were filled with nothing but darkness.
Darkness stretched as far as the eye could see.
I tried to call out my voice but nothing happened. There was no sound. I fell like I was floating like there was no gravity.
And then my surroundings suddenly became white and a wave of information was being pounded into my brain like a collage student studying all night long for an exam tomorrow.
I was confused but quickly read through all the important information that was given to me.
The summary of it is I had died and was transponded here in a world full of magic and a system remenising of a game. I was reborned as a dungeon lord a being created by a dungeon capable of infinitely evolving to protect the dungeon it from greedy adventures and the like from smashing the dungeons core to tiny little peices to sell of to the highest bidder. Coincidentally the dungeon core is also my "heart" as in I can't live without it.
Who or what had brought me here nor their purpose of bringing me here was unknown.
I was confused and disoriented as to what had brought me here but sitting around ain't going to do anything and I had to get used to this if I was going to survive this world because according to the information I had gained the nights of this worlds are full of monsters.
Another wave of emotions now fear and shock hit me like a wave hits a wave breaker. I decided to study my surroundings to help me get my mind of the fact that I just died and was reincarnated on another world.
My surroundings appears to be a throne room with a throne sitting at the back like the kind of thing you see in a western movie but there was a medium side crystal thing floating behind it. That floating thing appeared to be the dungeon core and my heart. After throughly inspecting the surroundings I decided to check my body.
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With the with the information I had been given I used dungeons power to conjured a mirror to study my appearance. My hair was black like the night sky, my body was slim yet not skinny and lastly my face was beautiful yet not perfect. To be honest, I was not handsome and was by all means a little bit average in everything except the colour of my eyes which were blue as the color azure and red as deep as crimson. It appears that I eyes of a different color.
After that I inspected every last nook and cranny of my body to see if there were anything else that was changed. I moved the mirror to the back of my body and was surprised to see wings sprouting out of my back. It was pitch black in color and was protuding from the area of my shoulder blades. The appearance of it is something similar to that of the wings of a bat or that of a dragon you see in a western movie or even a mix of both.
The feelings of having wings is weirder than you think. It feels as if you have an extra limb on the back of your body and moving them will take some getting used to.
After I was done inspecting my body I quickly read through all the knowledge that was given to me by the dungeon again. Acording to the knowledge I had been given it semmed as if this world had a concept of status like that of a game. I checked my status by willing to see it and this appeared.
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Name : ???
Race : Dungeon lord
Class : [None]
Rank of evolution : 0
Level : 0
Titles : [Dungeon lord from another world]
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=Stats=
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Mana : 10,000. Magic : 1,000. Health : 20,000 Vitality : 2,000
Strength : 1,000 Dexterity : 1,000 Stamina : 750. Luck : 75/100
=Unique skills=
Magical eyes of #?_?#@?
Item box
Translation
Menu
=Skills=
Intuition
Analysis
I noticed that the name slot was filled with question mark like they don't know what happened. Honestly me too. .... After that I decided that it was time to sleep since I was beginning to talk to myself and conjured up a normal futon and some blankets and check what else there might be tommorow because nothing beats sleeping on a comfy futon.