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Every time I try to remember who I am, it’s blank.

I can remember everything about my life, my friends, my family, my school, but anything that could be used to identify myself, it’s blank.

The area I'm also currently in is blank, it’s devoid of the darkness of night, or the brightness of the day.

I don’t feel fear, nor anxiety, my emotions are gone, it’s a weird feeling, or lack-thereof.

Seconds or days pass, and suddenly a being appears in front of me, her skin is grey, she had multiple arms, a helmet visor that covered her face, she had many wings which had giant eyes, staring into me, she was also very tall, easily 14ft, she stood there majestically.

Such a sight would definitely strike fear and awe into people, which might be the reason for my lack of emotions right now.

This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

This divine image was short lived as she then revealed her true and shameless personality.

“Ahh I really hate trying to put on a persona like that, it really drains me”

(what)

“Well, you are probably wondering why you are here and who I am, so let's just cut to the chase, I’m a goddess and basically I really hate micromanaging planets all the time, so I just rip random people out from different worlds who seem good enough then make them gods”

She paused, then gestured to me

“you was alone in a forest, so I ripped you out, because if I didn't, the people following you would have killed you, so you don’t have any reason to object”

(yep, shameless indeed)

“As for your memories, I had to remove the ones that help identify you, this is usually to remove any threats of a bad person, but don’t worry, your other memories are fine, mostly…”

(what do you mean mostly?)

“Well, your goal is to develop a planet to the space age, and to make sure life persists, you will be given many tools, and goals during the process”

“Since you was a hard time weeb and stuff, your tools and stuff are all in a ‘system’ like in all the novels and manga you read”

(well that hurt)

“Just make sure your planet doesn’t blow up or anything, once you built it up to the space era, I will give you other planets to work on”

(sounds like an excuse to throw workload at me)

“Well, that’s all, see you in the next few million years, also I heard all that”

(oh shit)

Then it all went blank once again.

[[[A/N, Anchorkin is being rewritten so Im working on this as a break from that, yes im writing to take a break from writing]]]