When Fable was younger, she often read stories about the exploits of heroes and adventurers, and dreamt of becoming one herself. There was just one major problem: Every single one of those heroes and adventurers in those stories had been selected by the Spire System---a one in ten-thousand chance. Bitterly, she had given up on her dream and resolved to resign herself to the boring life of a noble scion. Then, long after she had abandoned her dream, a notification appeared before her. That is where this story begins. DISCLAIMER:I do not know how to write everything I wish to write here, but the most important things of note are that this is the first piece of fiction I have ever released. I write for myself, as a hobby. This is practice, so I cannot make any promises as to the reliable release or quality of this fiction, but I hope to share something that makes me happy in the hope it will make others happy too. What to expect:- Slow progression through a LitRPG system.- Some darkness in the world and mind.- Tropes/cliches/arcs I think are fun.- In the event of romance later in the fiction, it will most likely be sapphic. (Just to manage expectations and potentially not waste someone's time if it's not their thing.) I have no plans for it at this current time, however.