With a soft click, power surges through the spherical object as the iris retracts, system coming online. Damage report displaying as the entity tried calling out in a futile transmission, as what was left of its incredibly complex and irreplaceable transmitter was laying ten feet away in melted slag and in the air as vaporized components.

Without a sound, blue particles started to pull together in front of the beings broken lens forming a floating rectangle with white characters. Unconcerned the being continued to try and send out a data package futilely.

Error unknown race detected, Class missing

Stats missing, Elemental Affinity missing

Health Critical

Warning System Fault Mana returned             Negative Value out of range

In a being without a sense of self or curiosity focused on the window, its damage circuits reading the pattern of the text, recognizing it as a pattern. A request was for more information. Silence, again the being sent out another request. Still silence, if it was sapient you could almost say it was annoyed or angry.

Pulling on all of its remaining processors, it devoted ninety nine percent of its CPU cycles to sending out a request of information.

What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this? What is this?What is this?

      And so on, one message at a time once a second. Or to be more accurately once every picosecond, which is a trillonth of a second.  Across the world, again the people are shook as a window is shown to all able to form thoughts

Fatal system error restarting

Disappearing from everyone at once the window blinked out, and after a few minutes reappeared for the stubborn sphere.

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System Restarted

Race assigned: Dungeon Core

 Skill gained Appraisal

Through special actions the LUCK stat has been created

+5LUK

Achivement Get: Two Titans, One Stone

Get two kills where  opponets level is over 100 levels of own

+10 Str

Title Gained: WorldShaker

Very few beings can say to shake the world, sometime literally

Your actions will effect every race in the world

+100 Fame

Spell Gained: Meteor

 Looking over the text on the blue window, the enity  proccesed the text faster and faster til

Language Learned

Norvegicus

( Common Trade Language)

Received 5 INT

With a metaphoric light filling its lens, the being began to look around examining its surrounding as if seeing it for the first time. Broken rubble lay strewn around the room. A number of bodies and items lay on the floor baffling the now sapient. , thought the being, as it tilted it gyro and taking its first “step” moving forward and nudging one of the forms on the ground. Its curiosity growing as it moved from thing to thing.

Coming to s strange object the being examined it closer, noting the rectangular shape.

Poor Quality Iron Cage

Durability 7/10

Rolling back quickly with its lens flared, the entity cautiously moved forward and nudge the cage. A murmur came from inside the cage, and a rustle as something. A scrap of cloth undulated for a moment before pushing it aside. Inside was a small cute male elfin figure, about a foot tall with short black hair and pale as death skin. Badly torn ragged clothing covered its body, jet black leathery wings jutting from his back, the elfin boy started to wake.

“Mmm don’t want to wake comfortable,” the sphere rolled forward further and bumped the cage again causing the elfin figure to open his eyes. “WHAT THE HELL IS THAT, “screaming he slams back into the cage, the sphere pressing closer. “ WHAT. Ww-who are you?”, the figure Calming down but gazing  fearfully at the sphere. “ Where is Raine, what happened to the necromancer and the Hero?,” he stopped suddenly grabbing at his head.

 < Hello what are you?> the elfin figure’s head shot up, looking around the room. “A dungeon fairy, my names Avo. Why can I hear you in my head? < I’m not sure, I don’t remember much. What is a Raine?> “Raine was my dungeon core, and I its dungeon faery. You shouldn’t be able to project to me. Only my dungeon should be able to, what is your race? < Hmm, well the blue window said my Race was Dungeon core.>