Razag, a creature from another world, reborn anew. He has no memories of his previous life, and next to no knowledge of how to survive when he is deposited into the middle of a forest, alone. All that he is left with is the first part of the key to a seemingly omniscient System, and a set of mysterious instincts that at times are lifesaving, and others, completely unhelpful. I graphically depict gore, so be warned about that. It isn't in every chapter, but it's close. I will try to post once every two weeks, but it is entirely possible that there will be breaks where I take three or four weeks to post a new chapter. Be warned.  This is my first story, so I would love to have any suggestions on how to improve it! I have fairly thick skin, so anyone willing to critique may go as harsh as they want.  Credit and thanks to Wong40k for the cover of book 1.