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Chapter 1

My name is Ambrose Valier, eighteen years old and supposed to be starting university the following year. Note the phrase 'supposed to be', right now I'm nothing more than dead. It was my first time driving after getting my license, and everything was going well until a car skidded down the road while speeding and crashed into several other cars. Mine was the first to be hit and after a moment of noise and hazy vision everything went pitch black.

I guess I was expecting... well something other than this when I could finally see again!

Looking around I can see nothing but white. My first thought was 'Is this heaven?'. But if this is heaven then heaven is pretty lackluster. I mean, it’s small for one thing, about the size of my bedroom. The white comes from the painted walls, but they aren't glowing or anything. Just ordinary paint as far as I can tell. A far cry from the fluffy white clouds and serene angels that are often pictured.

As a matter of fact, the only thing apart from me is a small box, once again white in color. It's right in the center of the room. Strange though, there isn't even a shadow, from both me and the box. Am I a ghost? That would explain that... But aren't ghosts supposed to haunt the place where they died or the person responsible for their death?

Not that I want to be stuck by a road for the rest of my life, I don't want to be some kind of phantom stalker either. But it would be marginally more interesting than being stuck in a white room with nothing but a white box for the rest of my life. Un-lifelike as it were. This sucks, I'm already bored.

Even in life I always had a hatred for the mundane stuff. Forget studying, I'd much rather be reading a fantasy novel, or better yet playing a computer game - when I was allowed on, that is. My parents were kind of distant, but the one thing that did matter to them a bit were grades.

Which is why I actually got into university, my desktop was held hostage if I got anything less than a C. Like I said, they only cared a bit, either for the sake of their reputation or simply to make sure that I had to leave home at some point when I got accepted to some third rate university. Well, that did leave me with more time to play computer games so I wasn't too bothered.

Ah, I wish I could play something...

"Wish granted."

Uh, what? Is there someone actually here? Maybe it's a robot or android, because I just know that something was off with that tone. It wasn’t like any human one that comes to mind. Even the weirder accents I've heard, or even the weirder attempts at an accent didn't resemble it.

“Proceed to the terminal for ability allocation."

The box promptly lights up, while somehow managing to change shape into a fully functional desktop computer. There's a keyboard, mouse and a monitor as well, none of which are branded. Does heaven have its own technology brands? Or maybe this place isn't heaven... Well, might as well see what is going on over there, it'll be something to do at least. If only there was a nice cushy chair to sink into while using it...

What? No wish granted this time? Well, that's great, I get a free wish and waste it on a pc. Not that computers are bad, but if I could wish for anything I'd definitely have gotten my dream one instead of this old thing. Beggars can't be choosers though; I guess I'll make do with what I've got. Wait! Why is there a picture of me on the screen? And the words... I'm hallucinating, must be hallucinating!

Okay, okay, breathe... in and out... in and out... I'd say what the hell is going on - but since there is still a chance, however small, that this is heaven I'll refrain for now. Though the afterlife being one big video game seems slightly off?

Ambrose Valier: Age 18: Points: 18

Level 0: EXP 0

 Job: N/A: Title: N/A

Race: it now says . At exactly the same time, not only the image of me changes to an absolutely hideous figure, my Stats, Skills, Perks and Flaws are altered to match.

Ambrose Valier: Age 18: Points: 18

Level 0: EXP 0

Job: N/A: Title: N/A

Race:

Stats:

Strength 20: Vitality 25: Stamina 20

Flexibility 8: Coordination 7: Speed 10

Intelligence 8: Perception 10: Charisma 3

Magic 5: Control 5: Luck 10

Skills:

Language Comprehension [Orcish] (8/10), [