When the Great Tremor struck 16 year old Drake Frags was at school, in the middle of catering actually. His teacher and most of his friends and classmates ended up killed and eaten by monsters.

Horrifing creatures like Goblins, Slimes, Big Spiders and a wolf-like creature that he thinks was a Barghest. There were also Ogres, Uruks, Orcs and other monster roaming the halls.

Well long story short he scavenged for food, avoided monsters, fought monsters, explored the school, got lost in the school, almost died to monsters again, avoided more monsters and almost died again again again and again.

Well that was until he wondered into one of the cafeterias and found a group of people with a person leading them. 

There were about 50 people and they were always hungry. Why? Because they are too cowardly to go outside and were running low on food. Well the leader was different.

He was strong, a good leader, brave and the system had given him the title of [Hero]. From what he said there were ten [Hero]es selected by the system and all of them were good at different things.

He was the [Hero] of the sword for example. He looked like a total playboy now that he said how he was a [Hero] with such pride. Blond hair, pale skin, decent figure and blue eyes.

This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it

He is literally Hitler's ideal human being now that I look at him. Well he is a kind person, I spoke with him alot because we were the only ones who could fight. I personally completely agreed with his ideals to make the world a better place.

And it got me so angry when the ungrateful leeches would compain and start ranting about how we should feed them better. One time punched somebody so hard that with my increased strength from the system that he flew back 4 meters.

That stopped them. Well on a scavenge we uncovered a sword that shone gold. It when I [analyse]d it showed me that it was a holy sword with a grow with the wielder enchantment.

From the way he looked at it he must have used [analyse] on it aswell. I proposed we rock, paper, scissor for it but he seemed to completely be completely enraptured by it he couldn't hear me.

I shook him again but a weird expression appeared across his face. If it wasn't him I would've said it was greed but I believed in him so much I removed that as a possibility.

I went to shake him again when I felt a pain in my stomach. I looked town to see the sword stabbing through my chest. I felt like my world was turned upside down, shattered and forced down my throat slicing my mouth, tongue, esophagus and making a noise when they hit the sword. 

I looked into his eyes but saw nothing but greed and pity. I was so stunned I just stood there while he used [Sword Spritual Shocker] dealing critical damage to not only my physical body but also to my mind and soul.

i WiLl KiLl yOu TrEaChErOuS bAsTaRd, bUt OnLy aFtEr I SKiN YoU ALIvE. Was all my broken thoughts could jumble together when the light that was my hope disappears and the darkness embraces me.