“You should not be here” The ethereal being with a thousand eyes says, staring at the mortal in front of it. This mortal was of course our favorite loot goblin.
”Yeah you explained that already, he was meant to be summoned alone and I got in the way. But what are you going to do about me?” He nods towards the blonde man behind me, focused on something in front of him.
“The Holy souls summon spell should have been locked onto the targeted relic the hero poses, it is unseen how you were summoned also” The ethereal being looked between the two, in over two thousand, seven hundred and three hero summoning's, this was the first error of this degree.
“Wait, is this relic roundish and warmish. Kind of like this thing?” Jake says and pulls out the orb. The ethereal being stared at the object, a trace of the hero's innate power leaking slowly out.
”Hero, why does he have your relic?” The hero's head looks up and over at jake. His eyes widening at the sight of the orb, a rushed panic through all his clothes only results in more awkward eye contact with the being.
“I dropped it?” A nervous chuckle and a whisper escapes his lips.
The being sighs, how a being made of a thousand eyes and wings growing at impossible angles does this, is a mystery. But what Jake did know was that he now had a migraine, which was kinda impossible considering he just died.
TITLE ACHIEVED “SERAPHIM’S SIGH”.
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You have heard the sigh of the seraphim. Most would run, scream or cry when meeting this pure being, but you struggled to simply not annoy it.
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30% expectation decrease surrounding title possessor activities.
Tier 2 beings and above develop a sense of disappointment when around title holders.
“The fuck? Just send me home you overgrown bird” Jake's voice grows angrier the more reads his new title.
“Anybody in possession of the relic when summoning occurs, has the honor of being the hero.” An ancient voice spreads through the endless place they stand in.
“How can a migraine get worse when I'm dead” clutching his head as the voice pierces into his skull.
RESISTANCE GAIN! : DIVINITY Lv. 0.5
[HOLY] Lv.1
The pain decreased immediately, the feeling of something intrusive pushing through his mind.
“Jake Reif, currently no way exists to return to your word until the demon king is defeated. You have been analyzed in an attempt to remedy the situation. It has been determined that you will be given a temporary stay on this world until the hero defeats the demon lord” The voice says, loud and endless but with much less pain.
Jake looks up at the being and at the hero behind him, staring at something in front of him again.
“ Do I get any say in this?” He asks the seraphim
“You will be provided a class determined by your past actions and placed outside of the reach of the demon king”
“Fine, these types of stories usually only last a year or two right. Let's get it over with so i can stop looking at this living headache of a creature ” Jake says staring at the seraphim, who returns in stare with its endless eyes.
RESISTANCE INCREASE! : DIVINITY Lv. 1
[HOLY] Lv.2
“May the Hero's Journey be long and prosperous” The seraphim turns to the hero, the man covered in golden symbols and disappearing.
“And to you Jake Reif, may your hoard grow large and appetite never end.” The golden lights start surrounding him too, it feels welcoming to the touch, like a hug from his mother after a long day at school. “The hero will be born within the next 2 years' ' The seraphim says as the light envelops him.
“Did you just say bor-'' instantly his eyes adjust to the surrounding of a forest, his words falling on ancient wooden ears. Her trys to look around when a migraine worse than before starts, cause him to fall to his knees and vision to go dark.