Ben:I had a massive headache when I woke up in my room.

Was that a dream, I asked myself. It said divine lion and I know that I am not a lion.

I got out of bed and walked over to the corner of the room where I keep my calender, I check the date and it is July 7 and I died the next day.

If it was a game I would say status screen and ask what happhened but I doubt that would work, I did it any way.

"Status" i said outloud to know one. A screen popped up in front of my like those games I played.

Race: divine lion

Races available: human 

Name: ben

Skills:                                                                   fuse: you eat the soul of the object you want to turn into( people will know it is you even if you look different).

World cross: you can travel worlds, you can train in worlds that suit your strength with this skill.

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I was staring at the screen entranced, there is so many possibilities with these skills.

I brush my teeth take a shower than get ready to go to school when I walked in the bathroom I saw that my face was perfectly sculpted by sculptures along with my body.

I see my mom cooking with her back to me.

I sneak up behind her and scream "mom"

She screams to, she jumps and nearly falls down when she lands, she turns around about to say something but she notices my body and fave thanks to not putting a shirt on.

My mom looks at me like I am a stranger and says "what happhened"  I told my mom a lie that I gained my body through an accident.

My mother asks not about my body but my eyes. My mom says "your eyes look like they have a universe within them they twinkle like star's"

I rush to the bathroom and see my eyes. My eyes litteraly project light when I turn like a steak of fire.

After I was done Checking things out I wishes that I had the darkest cool shade of classes that no one can see my eyes.

Ding, skill ,create.

Create: you can create anything you set your mind to, as long as you have enuogh energy.

I put my shades on and I go to my mom and tell her that I will be gone for a week and to not worry about me.

As I was walking to school I got looks and whispers thanks to my hair being as gold as a noble lions mane. My hair also looked soft and dignified even though I just comb my hair back and mess my hair up with my fingers and leave it like that.

As I was walking to school I heard a ding and felt my self be pulled from the fabric of time and space somewhere else.