While I thought life couldn't get any worse and where it would only be up from here, "gates" and "dungeons" appeared all over the world. Gods that can only be described as mythological from different parts of the world worked together to give humans powers through a system a being higher than them created. Some of these players were far more powerful than some countries' militaries and others didn't shine as bright as them. No one questioned why the gods decided to give powers or introduce dungeons but the gods favoured those that shined bright like stars. I, Nox, was amongst those stars that never shined. But I didn't give up hope and this is my story of how I and others similar to me began our rise in this world, from F ranks to the top.