《The Beginning, The End, And Everything In Between》


 Prologue [The Beginning]

    On August 12th 1996 into the world came probably one of the most psychotic woman that Earth had ever known, and her name was Emily, she was born into a rich household as the only child. But she was never spoiled and never loved and only taught on how to be a proper lady so to take out her frustrations Emily found a lovely hobby.


    When Emily was in pre-school she killed the class rabbit, it was white with dark red eyes and everyone adored it, now you may be wondering "how can a weak little girl kill a cute little rabbit?", well, it is quite simple really, she grabbed the rabbit and bashed its head against its cage until her hands, the white rabbits face and the rest of the cage was the same colour as the poor rabbits eyes.


    The reason the little psycho did this? she hated how the rabbit got more attention than her, it was that simple and that crazy. For the rest of her pre-school years she was avoided and called crazy and she loved every second of it. Of course she went through the usual therapist session to get her checked out but she acted like the sweet innocent girl she wasn''t and passed herself off with ''mild anger issues'', After that all was forgotten and she lived a relatively normal pre-school life


    But when Emily was in middle school she was found in the science lab boiling the frogs and turtles alive, of course her only excuse was ''they just fell in''. Besides who would believe a little girl barely even 8 wanted to literally boil animals alive? Even though she did have a track record of hating animals.The story has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.


    But Emily had to stop. See, she was pretty intelligent for her age, tell the adults what they want to hear and and you''ll get to bite that bitches ear. This was one of her favourite sayings she made up when she was forced to partner up with Little Miss Sunshine of the class for a project and was soon fed up with the whores ''we can do it!'' and ''wanna be friends!'' and so her little saying came to life. Of course Emily sweet talked the adults and got off with a warning. Meanwhile the whore got off easy, getting to keep the other half of her ear.


    Soon Emily turned 12 and moved to high school. And oh what fun she had the day she got admitted, she brought her favourite knife she used for skinning little dogs to school and lured a puppy with her which she then skinned and during the opening ceremony threw its remains onto the Year Representative. All was done from the safety of the beams on top of the stage. No one ever discovered who it was and it was later found out that the dog Emily lured was the Year Representatives new puppy.


    What a Fucking Coincidence was now Emily''s new favourite saying.


    After Emily graduated high school which she would sorely miss after her years of her undiscovered fun and horror for others. She went to be the top of her class in almost everything and majored in psychology in Uni.


    Which brings us to the present...

 Chapter 1 [You Have No Use For Your Tongue]

    Hullo, first chapter of my new novel, I am excited to see whether i can actually put in an effort for something for once in my life but we can only found out as time moves on. I hope I am at least decentbut i really can''t judge myself > ~ <


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    Emily was bored... there was no other way to put it, she was mind numbingly,excruciatingly bored. She was waiting in one of her special alleys as always, looking for some dumb bimbo to trap, skin and add to her collection. But today there was only business men and drunk assholes, she was so bored right now she would go for anyone. She couldn''t go out in public anymore because some wiseass detective managed to figure out who she was but Emily could outsmart the police for as long as she wanted.


    "Should have stayed home dammit" she said, it was a Sunday so there weren''t many buisness men to torture


    Just as she started toturnaround to head back until she heard an arrogant voice call out...


    "Eh, sweetheart come''ere for your daddy'''', she slowly turned around to see a fuckwit twig with oily hair and a smell like a dead ferret.


    Inside Emily started laughing to herself, truly a godsend for her to end up with a dumb ass ready to skin, honestly he was just serving himself on a silver platter. Now she needed to lure him to the back of the alley where she could remain undisturbed for her ''session with the doctor''.


    Luckily Emily always thought she had relatively good looks, she had pitch black hair and green eyes that contrasted nicely with her pale skin she got from being in dark rooms a lot, although the blood stains were easier to get rid of than pale skin.


    Her looks were one of her main weapons to hunt her lovely victims. But for each victim she had to play her cards right and get a read on their personality, whether someone wanted to be hero and rescue a damsel in distress or prey on some poor girl, her other weapons came into view with her acting skills and and what she had studied on psychology, she was well informed on the subject. For this Mr. Twiggythe answer was quite obvious, he want to bethe villain.


    ''''Ah, I''m sorry I really need to go please excuse me'''' [Emily]


    She used her specially dubbed ''weak ass princess'' voice which seemed to bring out every thugs fantasies.He stepped in front of her after she turned to walk away.


    "Where you going sweetheart? Aren''t you going to have fun with daddy here?" it seems the twig was falling into her trap, humans were too easy to manipulate these days.


    "Oh, please sir let me leave"


    He pulled out a knife and pressed against her back, "C''mon sweetheart we can have some fun and no one needs to get hurt"


    Emily could not help but think how perfectly this was going, this dumbass probably thought just because he had a knife the world was his oyster. As soon as he ''backed'' her into the alley she grabbed his shoulders and rammed him against the wall, she had always had a special kind of inhuman strength which does explain the Bunny Bashing incident when she was 5.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation.


    Emily saw confusion and a hint of panicin the man''s eyes which just got her even more excited. She pulled out her favourite knife, it had an odd black marble handle that was smooth and held a comforting weight that supported a dark grey blade she sharpened every night with the utmost care, as soon as she pulled it out she saw the realisationand terrorin the oily twigs eyes, it was his fault, if he wanted to be her daddy that she make him look like her daddy, whichis to say skinned and disembowelled on the neighbours lawn, courtesy to Emily. She slowly drew the knife abovehis eyeball and stabbed it right into the middle...


    AAAAAAAAAAAA


    Ahh... the sounds of a squealing pig truly is pleasing to the ears while she stabbed into the eye again, and again, and again, the twigs eyeball was now a now a soup like consistency, he was openly weeping with the remaining eye. She drew her knife towards the ears and sliced one clean off which was slightly dissatisfying but the blood loss was not small now. Now that the twig was now half blind and deaf but he seemed to be making too many sounds so the tongue next! At first of course he wasn''t willing to comply to opening his mouth but after dislocating his jaw he seemed ready to comply


    "it''s not like he had a choice Emily"When Emilyheard the voice she stopped slicing Twiggy''s tongue into tiny pieces and feeding them to him and paused.


    "Who are you?"


    "Well I''m God, I thought that would be an obvious conclusion with having a voice in your head"


    "Not especially"


    "Anyway Emily, we need to talk"


    "Shi-" was Emily''s last thought before she blacked out, when she awoke she was standing in a pure white room, she stood out with the blood on her clothes


    She then noticed a man who was gorgeous beyond compare, he had snow white hair with grey eyes that looked like they had lightening flashing within them, they seemed too old for someone with his young face, he looked to be the same age as her. Emily had never had much of an interest in men except for the ones she dissected, but God''s chiseled face and permanent smirk may have had her re-thinking a lot of life choices, certainly not the ones about killing people, those were her best moments.


    "Interesting... " Emily mused, a slight pevertedness crept into her voice.


    God''s eye twitched. He didn''t seem happy with the unenthusiastic comment that felt like it was forperverted reasons, he was half tempted to cover himself with his hands, even though he had clothes on.


    "I gotta ask one question before we start whatever this is... Is this about the rabbit? Because that''s its fault for getting more attention than it deserved"


    "Not everything is about the rabbit Emily my god"


    "HA, I MADE GOD USE HIS NAME IN VAIN"


    "Congradulations Emily, congradu-fucking-lations"


    For the first time in a long while, God looked amused.

 Chapter 2 [Never Argue With God, Hes a Child]

    New chapter! I''m trying to make them longer. Enjoy~


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    The apparent God seemed amused by the question, and it probablytakes a lot to amuse an all-powerful immortal being like him.


    "It''s not about a rabbit but good question, gold star!" Godsaid in a mocking tone, Emily of course picked up on it but chose not to speak out considering what claims he to be, although she was surprised God could be as bitchy as a teenage girl.


    "Better not take the risk of angering God, as fun as it sounds... I remember when I insulted a guy with a God complex and damn it got messy... took me three days to mop up all the blood" Emily thought, she almost smiled just recalling it.


    "So what is the purpose of you bringing me here? I haven''t done too many bad things for the ''Almighty Ruler'' to step in... I hope" [Emily]


    "You seem to underestimate yourself, on Earth you are already classified as on of the most dangerous serial killers with your kill count in the thousands and you''ve only been killing for a year." The apparent God paced around the white room as he spoke.


    She held her hand to her cheek while pretending toblush"You flatter me kind sir, but if we are being technical here then it is actually 1403 people, and it was about to be 1404 until someone stepped in" Emily said in a cute voice with a threatening undertone that she saved for the perverts she had hunted a couple of time, right after she graduated college she found a creepy old guy stalking her to the apartment she lived in so she acted innocent and ignorant while bringing him to her apartment while then grabbing her nearest knife and gutting him like a fish, she sighed at the fond memories.


    "Well, I haven''t brought you here for something as tiring as divine punishment, it is something more fun than that, something you''ll like. May I ask, what do you think my personality should be like?" Emily felt odd that God was asking her that question,was he having a mid-life crisis because she certainly wasn''t the best option for consultation.


    "Ok, firstly I don''t remember being friendly enough to be on a first name basis" Emily spoke in an interested tone, she wasn''t especially offended, it took a lot to offend someone who doesn''t care. "Secondly, you seem almost as psychopathic as me, you lied to your followers gave them false hope that everything will be fine if they spend their life on their knees in worship of you, and ''though shall not kill'' but I recall they very brutally killed all kinds of people for petty reasons for you, of course they say that you have a plan and they are going to a better place now but that seems like a white lie to make them think there is something better out there, the funny thing is you don''t condone suicide or people turning to another god in hope of a better life after death than the vague idea of Heaven, it''s hilarious to watch their faith shrivel up and burn before my eyes"


    "I really can''t tell you the inner working of my system but can I say that I didn''t lie, I have to say your insight of me is... unique to say the least but that is what I love about psychopaths and sociopaths, the mentally ill in general, you make the world world tick" [God]


    "I honestly think me and most psychopaths would be offended by that, we want to make the world rust up and stop working, and we want to sit up on a throne and watch while cheering on the other killersand rapists and sometimes joining in, that''s our Heaven, we want pyramids of heads and rivers of blood and thrones of bones" [Emily]


    "But you and other like you are attracted to jobs that make the world function as a whole, CEO''s, surgeons, police officers, lawyers, reporters, chefs, journalists, salespersons, I never forget to marvel at how my creations fascinate me" [God]


    "Well we are a very interesting species, so fun to dissect I must thank you for that" [Emily]


    "Indeed, thank me that I created you that way" God beamed, Emily never thought God would be so... childish, and Emily hated children.


    "Look, can you just get to the point?" She sighed


    "Right *ahem*" the God stopped beamingand put on a serious face. "Currently this isn''t the only world I have control over, there is another that is younger than Earth and I built it off the books and shows about fantasy on this world, you could say it is any geeks heaven, In this world there is magic, knights, swords, elves, dwarfs AKAthe basicsbut this world has no one like you Emily, no one chaotic enough or insane enough to cause an unbalance and it is so Me. Damn. Boring. I mean, sure there are criminals but none cruel enough to literally disembowel their father or cut the neighbours dogwhen they were only13 like you. So I''ve decided to give you 5 powers of your choosing and send you there to become whatever you choose and I have hope that it will be as horrifying as it gets."


    He finally finished his speech, Emily felt a smile growing, she had read fanatsy books and had always hated the sumoned hero being a good guy with ''morals'' and ''a conscience'' but now, maybe she could live her own fantasy out.


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    "Is there a but coming along here?" [Emily]


    "But you will start from the beginning and by that I mean you will have to be reborn, but it does mean you will have more time to train your powers" [God]


    "...So I will have to be a child" [Emily]


    "Yep'''' [God]


    ''''Again.." [Emily]


    "Yep'''' [God]


    "GOD NO, DO YOU REALISE HOW ANNOYING BEING A CHILD IS, JUST LOOKING AT CHILDREN MAKESME WANT TO GOUGE MY OWN EYES OUT RIGHT AFTER RIPPING OUT THEIR TOUNGUES AND HEARTS ALL THEY DO IS CRY AND SHIT AND ACT SELFISH WHILE THE MOTHER THINK ITS ADORABLE'''' [Emily]


    "Yeah but... you''ll get to kill whoever you want without worrying about the law... considering you are going to probably break it as soon as you are born as well as any common sense people will have" [God]


    "Oh really? Sweet!Okee Dokee then" [Emily]


    "That easy? Well Emily Reyan, you certainly have the ability to surprise, your dedication to killing is verging onto the levels of inspiring" [God]


    She put her hand over her heart and looked to be on the verge of tears, "That warms my hollow husk of a heart" She really did have to thank her family for the actings skills, although it did cost them by losing a few vital organs and a burnt mansion


    "Right well enough talking,onto selection, what skills do you want?, I can do almost anything except give you direct power, like making you a god or as soon as your born you are level 9000, well actually I could considering my power level but let''s make this interesting. Although anything infinite is impossible to calculate even for a god" [God]


    Emily rolled her eyes, although the infinite thing certainly tuned it down but she didn''t mind, in fact she agreed with him. After all, where was the fun in killing without some torture beforehand? It''s the same process.


    "Then I''ll have to think carefully..." Emily said thoughtfully "OK got it!, For the first one I want mastery of all weapons, it''ll save time." [Emily]


    She was already pretty skilled with knives but for her to learn the weapons she had in mind for her grand plans it would take too long. She would be 1000 before she could do anything to make an impact.


    "Done" [God]


    "Second, I want to be a master of magic, and by that I mean almost infinite power source, affinity to all elements and all magic to me is chant-less." [Emily]


    "Well you are pushing it with that request but... it has been a while since I met someone as amusing as you therefore I''ll only count it as one power annnndddd done. But be warned, hybrid elements will not show up on your screen but that doesn''t mean you don''t have them" God gave her a meaningful look.


    Emily nodded and thought again, "Now,thirdlyI want to level up faster than average, if it was a ratio the speed I should level up compared to others is 1:10..."


    "How did you know that in my world there is levelling up?" [God]


    "When it was daylight and I couldn''t hunt I read novels online and in books, if what you said before about the basics is true then you must have a leveling up system, the books are also where I got the infinite magic and chant-less idea but could''t you just read my mind to find this out, after all you seemed to know everything else" [Emily]


    "I only know what I saw, I can''t watch you 24/7. I just see the important stuff, also I respect peoples privacy enough to not go peeping around the mind, an infinite lifespan is incredibly boring if you know everything so I blocked most of the information coming my way, I added filters" He looked uncomfortable, which made Emily smile even wider.


    "Oh, So the Almighty God gets touchy about privacy, hmm I do like him even more now" Emily thought, she licked her lips


    "Hehe~ anyway, for the fourth I want a scythe that I can customise anyway Iwant to." She had always hoped for a weapon


    Somehow God felt wary about the laugh at the beginning of her sentence.


    "Done but I''ll have to put a limit on the scythes power" [God]


    "Aww fine, and fifth I want to make my own body and customise it like the scythe" [Emily]


    "Sure, it''ll make things quite amusing in fact I''ll give you the ability to make your own species, not the Divinespecies like mebut I''m sure you can make something just aspowerful, so that''s all of them, you ready? Good"


    Emily felt annoyed he didn''t wait for a response but prepared herself for having to go back to a hellish child''s body even though she can make it into whatever she wants, she then had a thought.


    "You know, you are awfully friendly for a god that is going to send a psychopath to what seems like a perfectly nice world albeit terribly boring" Emily gave him an inquisitive look.


    "After you have lived as long as me you will realise the chaos that Iwant is something more of anecessary evil" [God]


    Emily started to feel sleepy''


    "I''m sending you off now, you''ll be able to customise your new body an scythe then, but goodbye Emily"


    "See ya" Emily said in a drowsy voice, but she smiled knowing that she will finally get the killing spree she always wanted.

 Chapter 3 [Am I My Own Mother?]

    Hiya, sorry I know I''m a day late but I had an assessment due today that I didn''t do so I did it now, teachers are scary guys... really scary;-;


    Also i''m praying my boxes work since it''s my first time using them, one of them is showing up in the wrong place but I''m going to be honest here guys. I can''t be bothered to fix it


    Anyway, enough complaining, Enjoy!


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    When Emily woke up, she was in a bright room with a weird plastic looking, white mannequin.


    "This must be the ''me'' Iaskedto customize, but where is th-


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    WelcomeEmily Ryner


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    "Hee~ there it is, Hello Mr. Blue Text Box, I was expecting you"


    The textbox didn''t seem to care, instead it gave Emily a new notification


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="6">Before Customization,Do You Wish To Change The Name of ''Emily''s New Body''?</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3">Yes</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3">No</td>


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    Emily pressed ''Yes'' and a box and keyboardshowed up allowing her to typea name so after a few minutes of deciding she wrotein''Farren'' the name of one of her favourite characters in the novels she read.


    She didn''t feel she would need a last name, they tied you down more than anything andFarren knew that lesson very well due to her past experiences.


    "New world, new me I guess... wait does this mean I, in a way, give birth to myself? Even for me that''s gross''"


    Emily did like her current name andright now andshe was planning to do things that would put all herprevious killings, disembowellingand skinningto shame, anda new name seemed fitting, since she was going toa fantasy world so she pressed enter.


    Next she had to think of what her creation shalllook like, when she focused on the mannequin a table came up with hundreds of options, from eye colour to bone density it seemed to have it all.


    She still couldn''t get rid of the creepy feeling of giving birth to herself...


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    A few hours later Farrenwas done, she was quite proud of her creation, the mannequin now looked like her, but much prettier and had one eye purple now while the other remained Farren''s deep shade of green, her pupils now looked like a compass star and her skin was as white as snow and had golden tattoos that faded to black the further down her body they went, they tangled around her body like vines and seemed to faintly glow, it made her hair stand out even more with its previousebony black colour on one side and pure white on the other.She had an alien beauty to her.


    Butif you looked at the details no one could see, the body had a high bone density and internal organs were almost non-existent except for a heart and intestines with 2 stomachs, there seemed to be no output, the stomachs were infused with magic to make the food the host ate turn into mana, mana that Farren didn''t need considering the amount she had was almost infinite but she did it anyway. Underneath her pale skin was compact muscles that, although small, held enough strength to lift an elephant.


    "Any man would jizz in their pants as soon as they see me" Farrenwasgiggling in her fantasies when another box appeared in her vision.


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    Process Deemed Complete,Moving On To Status Customization


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    Farren decided to thank God later, he did say something about me making a race equal to his... I guess I''ll just have to live up to his expectations!, he did give me all these points to spend hehehehe~'' [Farren]


    Meanwhile back in the white room


    God sneezed and wondered if shewas talking about him since it was impossible he was getting a cold... then a rip, in what seemed to be reality itself,opened up before him and out came one of the most beautiful women that seemed to have ever existed, she even made top models look hideouswith two parts of hergolden hair loosely braided to either side of her face leaving an unbraided partbehind her head, her azure eyes seemed to glow even in the bright white room and her pure white dress with a deep v-neck that revealed so much that men would weep for it to move a centimetreso they could see underneath. All this was slightly ruined by a very bitchy although gracefulface...


    "Yo, Celeste been a while huh?" [God]


    "Don''t misunderstand,I only came here for the disturbing auraIfelt in your dimension, it gave even me shivers down my spine."


    "Well well to give even the Goddess of Light on 8 different worlds, immune to all darkness, the shivers it must be something truly evil, they must be more of a bitch than you! ButCeleste, spying is bad y''know? I''m sure you just imagined the aura"


    She raised a perfect eyebrow at that, "Ever since the God of Darkness died you have been constantly telling us all how we need to find a new one to replace him, even make one but I come here telling you that I felt a dark aura so powerful it creeped me out and you don''t even blink?"


    "Well, you know me, I''m fickle"


    "Is that so? Ok then I''m done here"although it sounded like she gave up, Celeste still had doubts, but God was more powerful than her even if she would never admit it and healwaysgot what he wanted, and he was certainly no stranger to lying.


    She seemed uncaring and disinterested now and turned around,Celeste stepped back through the portal she made and disappeared into the void...


    God blinked and felt surprised"Are women getting too easy or am Ijust getting amazing at convincing them?" wondered God, it truly was a confusing day for the all knowing being.


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    We go back to the creation room where the newly namedFarrenwas, if anyone saw her right now they would think their death would be coming in the next three seconds. Farren''s smile could haunt anyone''s dreams, in truth shewas just too excited when distributing points and increasing her strength, but she got a little too obsessed with it, the system had given her 500 000 000points to use as she pleases, she took this as a gift from God but and as soon as someone looks at her status they would either give up on life or faint... probably both, honestly if another god other than THE God saw this even theywould think it would be unfair for someone this beautiful to be this strong.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation.


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    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">N/A</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">N/A</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Mana Info</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">90000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Health:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">50000/50000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Stamina:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">1</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Intelligence:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">2000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">6000</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


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    "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I have the POWER" Farren laughed manically, she had yet to name her species but she had designed it to have a high affinity for magic and extreme strength, this race actually had more magic affinity than elves and better strength than the beastmen which both prided themselves on their strength in these areas, she truly was destined for chaosin the new world she was going to but of course Farren didn''t know how much justyet. She saw her mana storage and its regen and was happy God was playing his part in their deal, it meant more points she could spend on the other things, she was confused why it showed an infinity symbol for mana even though God said he could not give her anything infinite but when she asked the system it explained that the symbol just meant it exceeded the limit to be calculated.


    When Farren noticed she was done a new notification popped up


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Would you like to move onto Weapon Creation?</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Yes</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">No</td>


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    Farren pondered and looked at her body and stats and nodded her head.


    She picked ''Yes'', the room went white again and her newly madebody disappeared, then a basic scythe with a long wooden handle and a silver blade appeared in its place, it looked like something you would find in a picture book about the Grim Reaper, itsstructure was good enough for her but the colour and materials needed to be changed. She didn''t want to end up with a scythe that looked more painful to grip than anything.Farrenrecalled her favourite knife with the marble handle and its tungsten and titanium mixed blade, she sighed softly, she would miss that knife, so many memories... but she was determined to make even gruesomermemories with her new weapon. She smiled at the thought of it.


    Farren got to working on her new project and by the time she was done she felt more of a sense of accomplishment then ever before in her life, it was almost equal to when she saw her death count on TV, she hadn''t been counting so when she saw that she had killed 1403 people, well let''s just say a good killing spree was in order except she had been kidnapped by a god before much happened.


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    <td>Weapon Name: Lazarath</td>


    <td>Type: Morphable</td>


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    Description:


    A powerful weapon created by a mentally unbalanced woman.


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    </tbody>


    </table>


    Farren frowned, why did it feel like Mr. Blue Screen was insulting her... but her beautiful scythe was complete, it had a blade that looked like the night sky, it was pitch black andhad white spots that shined like stars scattered across it. She had found this metal when looking for dark coloured minerals in thecustomizationbox under the name ''Midnight Metal'', she instantly took a liking to it and used it for the blade that currently was set to be so sharp it could cut through almost anything other than Celestial weaponslike butter, but even then it could cause some damage.


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    Before Proceeding Further, Please Pick a Name For Your Species


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    </table>


    One again the keyboard showed up, Farren thought for a while and chose the name ''Aefa'', it was a random name one of the voices gave her. She chould thank them later by going on a killing spree like planned, they always liked that.


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Requirements met, would you like to proceed?</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Yes</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">No</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Farren pressed yes and felt the blackness take over her vision again and smiled for she knew her plans began now.

 Chapter 4 [Dammit, Dammit, Dammit, Dammit]

    Hiya, new chapter! I''m gonna try and keep them long but no guarantees, do tell me your ideas for the story, I might run dry of ideas soon hehe~


    I severely regret trying to be cute omfg I''m so sorry kill me now


    Enjoy


    <hr />


    Farren forgot, she completely forgot the one part of her deal with God that she hated the most, she was a fucking child again, ugh she shouldn''t have taken so long with customisation, it''s going to take her years to actually grow into that body anyway, then again it''s probably worth it.


    Back to when Farren woke up, she enveloped in a warm darkness that surrounded her, she realised how tired she was and let the darkness''s warmth win...


    When she woke up again it seemed lighter, she realised the darkness had a tint of red and orange and a realisation hit her, she was reborn in a womb. Farren had thought she would be a child immediately, just boom,zap add in some godly magic here and there but she was really starting from the beginning. She cringed internally, this means she would have to go through... there.


    She shuddered internally too, she noted she can''t do external actions yet. Once again she fell into a deep sleep.


    She woke up again to hear muffled voices now, it seems her ears had developed, a faint heartbeat could be heard too, she joyously realised this meant she would be born soon. To vent her anger she kicked her legs against the wall, the muffled voices got a little louder, she kicked again but her strength was not enough to burst through like she planned.


    ''Tch, I''ll wait the usual way then, this is going to be so gross...'' [Farren]


    She let herself succumb to the darkness again, she knew this time she would be out the next time she woke up.


    .


    .


    .


    She woke up again with a brightness shining through the womb,


    ''Hahahahaha, FINALLY, I''m gonna beat that God later, I swear that much on his own name HAHAHAHAHA'' [Farren]


    She felt a pushing feeling and moved with it, suddenly she was assaulted with a bright light and smells and sounds, unfortunately she did the only normal thing any baby would do in the situation, she swore.


    ''AH SHIT'' [Farren]


    "....." [Everyone else in the room]


    "%&#^... ^&#% ^#%&# ())$&%? %#$&?" The man speaking seemed panicky, in fact everyone in the room did, and although Farren didn''t understand the language apparently they could understand her, she could feel the tension in the room, after all they just heard a baby yell out ''SHIT'' and it was less than an 5 minutes old, babies that old shouldn''t even know a normal much less ''shit''


    ''Shit, shit shit shit shit, Ok, think, how do fix from this? I could just cry really loudly but I refuse to demean myself to a child''s level, but I can''t let them know about me and abandon me I need their resources, but I did make my appearance unusual so I assume my baby form looks unusual too...'' [Farren]


    While she argued with herself Farren checked her surroundings, it seemed to be a small room lit by glowing white balls, the sight would have been pretty if she wasn''t thinking so hard about how to solve her predicament,


    ''I''ll take the risk and wound my pride than get rid of my chance for resources to train.''


    So Farren cried, she cried so loudly that people forgot for a second about what just happened, and concentrated on their new daughter...


    <hr />


    {Johnathan, Farren''s New Father''s POV}


    If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.I''ve been in a hurry all day today, my wonderful wife Rena, went into labour this morning but still hasn''t given birth, the doctor said he once helped with a woman who had been in labour for the whole night and half the day and that Rena taking a couple of hours was perfectly healthy.


    I''m running through the village to get to our house as fast as i can, I get outside my house and can hear Rena yelling, the baby''s coming soon! I race in and stand next to Rena, holding her hand, I see my brother, My Mother and Father, and Rena''s Mother assisting her in the child-birthing by giving advice and encouragement


    " COME ON RENA I DIDN''T RAISE A WIMP, even though you married one, PUSH RENA PUSH


    En?, I think i heard something odd there, Haha doesn''t matter I''m getting a child today!


    After a few minutes and broken fingers and buckets of sweat, the baby was finally out, it''s a girl, a bit odd looking but a healthy girl! Oddly she is quiet, when she came out she coiled away from us and shut her eyes tightly but a couple of seconds after that she swore, a little baby girl, only 3 minutes old just yelled SHIT in front of 7 adults, 5 of which I am positive are completely sane.


    "Did... did the child just swear? I''m just hearing things right? right?" I said, surely I''m just hallucinating from the pain in my broken fingers...right?


    I think I''m going to faint...


    After a couple of seconds of shock from everyone the little girl started screaming and crying, we shook off what happened as just some left over mania from Rena''s Mothers encouragement and from getting a new relative. What else could it be? right?


    <hr />


    {Farren''s POV}


    Ok, I think I fixed it, no one is giving me a look of ''what the hell are you'' just a gross ''aw it''s a baby'' look, should I just vomit now? How could anyone like baby''s? they''re just sacks of meat and bone with no brain and idiotic tendencies, but now I''m one of them too...


    After I get out of my deep dark hole of depression I get a proper look at the room I''m in, it''s made of wood and seems sturdy, the beams on the roof add a nice medieval RPG feeling to it, the fantasy world was certainly living up to my expectations, I almost nodded in approval until I stopped myself, I didn''t want a repeat of that  incident again, I start to notice the people in the room too, an old couple who looked like they did not want to be here, a man who looked strong enough to rip the house apart (I later found out that''s my uncle),and middle aged woman standing next to my apparent mother, who both seemed ready to rip out the guts of the man who was currently holding me, which brings me to my apparent father, who looks like a bear... a fucking teddy bear! his hairy, pudgy arms and big dark eyes and a face that looked at me with such ... love ugh. I already want to cut his throat open and stuff it with wool and make him an actual teddy bear but with fleshy fur, maybe when I had enough strength I will...


    "Hehehehe" [Farren]


    "Look sweetie she''s laughing! she must be happy to see her daddy and mommy" [Rena]


    "We should name her something cute! like Rose or Lily..." [Johnathan]


    "Mmhmm it''ll have to be a name that''ll match her cuteness, that''ll something hard to live up to hehehe" [Rena]


    Oh, they are so dead.

 Chapter 5 [Hot Chocolate and Goats]

    Somehow multiple of my drafts and stuff got deleted which is why there is a late update also I had friends over on the weekend and I realised the pain of having to entertain people all day long. Anyway I did a long chapter for you guys to make up for the lateness, I mean it''s not really longbut its like an ok distance, like running a 20 milemarathon but giving up a little bit after halfway, you''re like ''meh she tried so you can''t judge her but she did an ok-ish distance considering...''


    ...


    I feel like I went too far with that metaphor...


    Anyway Enjoy!,


    <hr>


    It has been 3 yearssince I was born into this world, my PTSD from theexperience of the processhas subsided but my hate for the new ''family'' I have is intensified every godforsaken day.


    On Monday, I get snuggled and kissed and patted and talked toall the time


    On Tuesday,I get snuggled and kissed and patted and talked to all the time


    On Wednesday,I get snuggled and kissed and patted and talked to all the time


    The same shit every week, and I honestly think it''s my own personal hell. Luckily from all the cuddling I''m getting I''ve been dragged along to Bitchy Wives United which consists of my mother and her other married unemployed friends, after listening to their conversation I have learned some things about this new world...


    Is its name is Ragana, it has 5 known continents that are all massive, the smallest one, the Demon continent Quinzel, would be the size of Australia in my old world, the largest continent is about 3 times the size of America and is split between the Beastmen and the Humans, that continent is called Ragaia and is where I am now. There is also the Dwarven Continent called Sabire and the Elven Continent, Neria. The Dwarves and Elves have trading deals, the Dwarven workmanship for the Elves help in enchanting equipment with their magic. This has caused tension to increase between the Humans and Elves because when the Humans offered the same deal, the Elves refused.


    In this world there are six races, the Elves who are arrogant pricks, the Dwarves who are grumpy old hermits, the Demons who are evil assholes, the Mer-people who are cowards and thieves, the Beastmen who are battle maniacs and war starters, and then the Humans who are ''wise and peaceful'', that''s what I have gathered so far from listening to my mother and her Bitchy Housewives group have a lotof prejudice and racism against the other races because of the human ego, it''s not like I can alienate myself from humans though, I use to be one of them, but now I''m a new race, it''s very conflicting, mabye I should just kill all the humans to make it more simple.


    ''''My plans are genius, Nufufufufu.'''' I could build up my strength, join the Adventurers Guild, gain a reputation, get an audience with the King or Queen maybe both, and then dissect them in front of the whole court and hopefully their children...


    While I was day dreaming I fell asleep, I hate this baby body, in the dream I was in a garden coloured by flowers of impossible colours and a white villa in the middle, the villa was so white it seemed to illuminate the whole garden, sitting in the villa drinking what seemed to be hot chocolate, was God.


    ''''I thought you would at least be more classy and be drinking tea, like in the manga''s and books from Earth..." [Farren]


    "Hahaha, but why drink something so bitter? Hot chocolate is my favourite and I would give up my decadence just for a cup, anyway Emily, although I suppose you prefer Farren now, welcome to my dreamscape, I suited it to what you might like"


    I ignore his obvious sarcasm while the smell of that heavenly chocolate wafts over...


    "Can I have a cup? As unclassy as it is, it smells amazing" [Farren]


    "Of course it does, I made it!" [God]


    After I was sitting in the villa with the Goddrinking some of the best hot chocolate ever created,I realised how normally in these scenes the God has something really important to tell the main character.


    "So, do you have any special news for me?"[Farren]


    "Ah! yes I do! multiple things actually, 1. There may be a Goddess who constantly has a stick up her ass after you, 2. I modified your body a bit before it went to the other worldto give it extra benefitsand I assure you, you will like them." [God]


    "Alright... pervert" [Farren]


    "Eh? no no no no nothing like that" [God]


    "Suuureee, ya damn creep" [Farren]


    "Wait no please I''m innocent here... I mean sure your body could make another godblush but I have a will of steel, well perhaps not the best will but who could keep that up in front of your body of course..."


    I walked away from the sobbing God who was rambiling on about my bodyand took the mug with me until I realised how am I walking like this when I''m still a baby? I looked down and saw the body I lived in before I came to the other world, I had such fond memories of this body. That one time blood stained my hands and I had to go out with some friends, so I wore some black gloves to cover it up. Then I forgot about it and took them off while in a cafe, the ''friends'' saw and asked about it so I led them to an alley and bashed their heads in. Or the other time where a boyfriend found me skinning and pulling out the teeth of my previous boyfriend at the time, so I surgically attached them by the hip just to see if it worked, the whole time they screamed at me for being a psycho crazy bitch, whore with the rusty knife, bitch of the basementand many other names, you''d be surprised how creative people get when they''re dying, honestly it just felt like they were complementing me.


    "Ahhh, I''ll miss those two, always said the most inventive insults when they worked together, they became attached to the hip in both a literal and metaphorical way, though they died within a day after the procedure... I never was the best doctor" [Farren]


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    Of course, my favourite memory of this body was my mother, I remember her screams and her entrails like it was just yesterday. She had the skin on her back chained to my meat hook and her guts spilling out onto the white marble. She really should never have walked into my room, that''s also the reason I sewed her moth shut, she always forced me to take those sewing lessons saying I would put them to good use someday... never thought I would see the day the whore was right about something.


    Everything started to go dark and iIpopped back out of my mind into the dream, God was still there but instead of crying he was more profusely blushing, God is so innocent. I start waking up...


    "Bring me back here for some more hot chocolate ok? it''s deliciouuussss~" [Farren]


    The God only silently nodded.


    I set my mind to things now that there was an actual threat out there, I realised I had been taking it easy as a child, I needed to train and check my current body limitations and I needed to find out more about this world, especially about magic. Those were my current priorities as soon as I woke up...


    Then there was light and I heard a voice...


    "OH MY GODS, JONATHAN COME HERE, FARREN''S GROWING HORNS" [Rena]


    Damn thatGod...


    <hr>


    Turns out my mother had woken me up to go to Bitchy Wives United and had found me and my growing protrusions on my forehead, but turns out it''s not just one pair of horns, it''s three, which means six horns in total, although I gotta admit they look awesome. They seemed undeveloped but they are pitch black with each pair having lines in different colours, the first pair was a bright red vein, the second was orange and the third is a yellow. It looks rainbow in colour *ahem* not that I liked rainbows or anything.


    I learnt basic astral projection when I discovered my Mind Magic so I could examine my body closely, using this I had found out the way to see my current body state, I could finally see why my parents hadn''t thrown me out as soon as I was born, I looked perfectly normal right now except for the horns, my hair was a pale blond that look almost white and my eyes were just my original green, this had confused me until I heard a voice in my head.


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    Concealment Gifted By God


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    I noticed it happened as soon as I focused on it so I tried focusing on the horns


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    Godly Horns: Gifted By An Eccentric God, These HornsAmplifyYour Magic Spells, The More You Have The More Amplified Your Spells Become.


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    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I was unsure whether this was God just adding onto my request of unlimited mana or if this was the request itself, also it nowmade sense why no one talked about why why my hair was black and white and whymy eyes were different colours andmy pupils were shaped like compass stars, I found a way to disperse the concealment spellbut it always came right back with a message.


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    Time Limit For Spell Not Complete


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    This probably meant that he set it so that it would disperse when I was an appropriate age, god only knows when that was but there was nothing I could do for now. But I could start exercisingthis body, I had heard too much exercise can stunt growth, although I was unsure if that applied to me I don''t want to take any chances.


    If we go back to the situation at hand, we have a screeching woman, and a very panickyman...


    "OK CALM DOWN SWEETIE, I heard recently that mana can mutate newborns who are sensitive to man, WE JUST NEED TO STOP PANICKING"


    Fucking hypocrite, he is almost as bad as the damn banshee, baby''s ears are sensitive ya''know?


    "OH GODS MY CHILD IS A DEMON AHHHHHH"


    It seems the woman is still hysterical from the shock. My father seems just as bad, he keeps listing these reasons why I am like this, the one that made me pay attention was the first one he listed, it gave me an awesome idea but that is for a later date. I had always chosen to be a quiet child, spoken only whennecessary and done I wastold, it was an old habit from when I was young before.Today I shall break that silence.


    I lift up my pudgy arms, put on my cutest yet saddest face and spoke


    "Dwoes mummy not wuv mwe anymwore?" I cinge at myself, when I kill these guys I''m going to slaughter the whole village with them in it.


    I tried to look on the verge of tears, my real target was not my mother but my father, he was completely hopeless when it came to cute things, especially me.


    "No, no sweetie mummy loves you very much, right Rena? "


    "O-of course I do sweetie, I was just surprised by your new... horns..."


    "There was a man that came last night that said he blessed me mummy is that what you mean?"


    "A MAN!? WHO WAS HE?"


    "He said he was the God of..."


    Shit.... I blanked out, I couldn''t think of what would be appropriate for the situation, I start panicking and say the first thing that comes to mind


    "Goats..." I blurt out.., oh god I wanted to smash someones face in right now, WHO GETS BLESSED BY THE GOD OF GOATS? AND WHAT KIND OF IDIOTIC GOD COVERS UP BLACK AND WHITE HAIR, GREEN AND PURPLE EYES, DISFIGURED PUPILS BUT NOT SOME FUCKING HORNS.

 Chapter 6 [Magic and More Goats?]

    Iamin a unique situation, of that I am certain, mainly because I''m now apparently blessed by the Goat God, I can already hear that damnGod''s laughter from heaven, It''s been 3 weeks since I was ''blessed'' and the village gossip has not died down, and sure, it provided a cover for the horns but WHO THE FUCK WANTS TO BE KNOWN TO BE THAT GIRL WHO WAS BLESSED BY A FUCKING GOAT! But I''ve gotten used to it in the past 5 years, on the subject of horns it seems the fourth pair is growing now too, it''s got the bright green lines in it too which makes my horns seem rainbow.


    See,the thing about this village is that it is almost on the border between the Beastmen state and the Human state, because of this tensions were high, there arecases of Beastmen coming here and attacking the villages but soldiers had showed up in the nick of time, because of the constant threat of an attack a distraction was welcome. A distraction like a child getting blessed by the Goat God.


    As I sat there in my father''s study pondering I came to a realisation, I was 8. During the past 5years while hiding from the Bitchy Housewives United and the rest of the village to save myself from gossip I had stayed inside the house and explored, it wasn''t a very big house but largeenough for me to find a room I hadn''t found before, turns out my father had a study, he worked as basically the village accountant, he helped businessesin the village with taxes and everything and got paid a fair amount to do so. Because of this he had books, and a lot of them so I used my time to read every single one, it took a while to learn to read the language but I could speak it which gave me a grasp on the basics, every time I finished a book I received a notification...


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    Wisdom +200


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    </table>


    I smiled the first time, I noticed that the large amounts of points I was getting was due to the fact of one of my gifts, my levelling up bonus. I had finished learning the language on text when I was 6, I finished reading all the books when I was 7.


    "Father has so many books I needed two years to read them all, maybe I''ll make his death less viscous when I eventually kill this whole town, I''ll just make him watch as I kill the rest of ourfamily and village then beat him on the head with the wooden plank until he dies. That''s much less painful than the original idea..." I spoke out loud


    I sighed, maybe I was toning it down too much, butthat stopped being priority number 1becauseacouple of weeks ago I had a new notification...


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    Elemental Affinities Water and Air Unlocked


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    I smiled then, I had all the basic affinities now, Earth, Fire, Water and Air which meant my plans were going to be easier to carry out.


    Most people were born with affinities and could never gain or lose them but I was made with them all. God took this as a bit too over-powered and put a limit on me until the appropriate age where I would slowly start unlocking all my different magic''s and affinities. I know this because once a week he visits me in my dreams and we share some heavenly hot chocolate and talk, I humiliate him and he jokes with me. He occasionally gives me good tips about stuff, like different ways to use elements and spells. Like yesterday...


    <hr>


    {Yesterday} 3rd Person POV


    "So, when am I going to use all my powers I asked for?, you put me in this world to cause havoc" [Farren]


    "Yes I wanted havoc and panic and chaosbut imagineyou being literally unstoppable, it gets boring after a while when you can;t even have a decent fight with anyone because you know they literally would get thrashed by you, I''m just saving you from experiencing that for now" [God]


    "Will you lift it soon?, I admit I''ll never get sick of your hot chocolate and I might get sick of being the strongest but then again I would be the strongest" [Farren]


    While Farren weighed the pro''s and con''s the God interrupted...


    "I put a limit for how long the restriction will bind you, when it decrees your body is either strong enough or at the appropriate age it will release your powers, unfortunately not all in one go, the same applies to your illusion spell. But be patient, it will be soon I promise" [God]


    "You better make it fast because I''m sick of having to say ''daddy'' this or ''mommy'' that, plus the mother is giving me weird looks from time to time, I think she''s onto me..." [Farren]


    "Wouldn''t you normally just kill the person annoying or worrying you? Have you gotten tame Farren Sicario?" [God]


    "Ok1, I have dreams where I drink the blood that comes running down a pyramid of heads of my family and friendsand share it with the headless corpses running around the wasteland where the land is literally just guts and the sun is a rotten beating heart. I still got my insanity in check and every waking moment of my day I try to find new ways to torture each and every family member. Second... my last name is Sicario? I really do need to pay more attention to the outside world instead of my fantasies, although it''s not like I''ll keep that name"[Farren]


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    "Ok, I have a second question, what is the coolest spell in this earth?"


    "Ah HA! I knew this day would come, I''ve waited so long!" God exclaimed, surprising Farren


    "Just get to it already"


    "Ok, ok, the element for this spell is Light, it needs massive amount of mana and looks friggin awesome"


    Farren realised how un-godlike this God was, he seemed more like a child at times, his eyes were sparkling when he was describing the spell.


    "So this spell..." [Farren]


    "yup" [God]


    "And you?..." [Farren]


    "Yup" [God]


    "Oh God, this world is doomed even without me in it" [Farren]


    "Ah, Farren I don''t think I''ll ever get tired of you calling my name..." [God]


    "Well you are famed for your endless patience" [Farren]


    Farren smiled.


    <hr>


    After that we have been talking a lot about the different spells, I noticed some ones I would definiteley want to try on the village, so as well as researching in the past 5 years I''ve practised some magic, nothing too dangerous yet, I was just getting use to the feel for it, when I first used magic I was 4, it seemed almost natural, I just willed it into being when I thought of a certain spell, in this case it was just <Flame>, a D ranked spell used only by beginners, it seemed natural, I almost got too excited and burnt the whole study down too.


    Now it''s been 5 years, I''ve learnt most basic and intermediate magic, I was pretty adept at it but I couldn''t use any of the big spells I wanted to use without giving away my powers...


    It was then that it hit me, I was 8! and I had learnt everything I needed about this world. I could leave this damn village, leave the cuddling and annoying family! And burn them all to the ground!


    I realised today was the day I can break out into the world, and my path of slaughter would start here, with my family...


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    Illusion Cover Released


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    I smiled


    "Perfect"


    <hr>


    For anyone who wants to know Farren''s stats right now they''re here, also the detailed gore scenes are coming next chapter so look forward to that. Farren


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    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">129</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Actress</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    </tr>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


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 Chapter 7 [Mummy Would Be Proud]

    I''m going to do 3rd Person POV because it will help to be more graphic, also Im going to change the release schedule because I cannot uphold promises it''s like if I promise something my brain goes ''''Well we can''t do that'''', anyway Enjoy!


    <hr>


    When Farren realised she could kill everyone now she noticed she could start using her high-tiered magic and practise it.As Farren thought of the things she was planning to do today a notification popped up...


    <table><tbody><tr><td> Bloodlust released: All sentient beings in your vicinity will feel fear and the need to kill from you</td></tr></tbody></table>


    Farren smiled, the max level for any skill was 10, although a small number it took a lot of experience to level one up. She instantly activated it, she walked downstairs to see her mother cooking, it was her fucking stew again, Farren always hated that stew. Her mother turned around and saw Farren walking towards her, she felt a shiver down her spine, Rena had always been suspicious of Farren, namely because whenever she looked in her child''s eyes she felt like the devil was staring back at her, the child seemed too intelligent, too... evil. It had always felt like Farren tried to hide that fact but she watched her child walk towards her she could only feel like her imminent death was here.


    Rena put down the spoon she used to stir and ran, she didn''t know why she was running from an 8 year old but she was terrified of that thing ever since it looked her in the eyes and smiled. She should have run when she named the child Farren against her will, she should have noticed it was weird for her to do that, in this country and almost any other the word ''Farren'' had meant slaughterer.


    Farren was beaming, the woman had run away, Farrenhad always loved the hunt,Farren had been practising with her Elementalunlocked magic and finally had been able to summon her scythe, she noticed she could morph the weapon, lately she had been practising on the spear morphing and throwing, in fact, thanks to her wish of weapons mastery she could throw with almost pinpoint accuracy. She hurled the now spear at the terrified women, but she didn''t aim for the heart, no no no that wouldn''t be fun, she would aim for the leg, halting the bitch.


    Farren had always had a theory about the Wind magic, humans absorb the02 in the air through their skin, although it is not beneficial to them like making them be able to breathe through their skin it helps produce C02, so the question Farren had was could she control the air that went into their skin, she tried on some sheep that their neighbour ownedthat figured out she could, of course she hadtried further into the theory and the results were beautiful.


    Farren started to sense the air around them, the controlled the air insideRena. Farren wasn''t going to suffocate her that would be too easy, too simple. No, she was going to make her turn inside out. She made the air concentrate around her stomach and burst out, making her guts follow and then her bones and then her skin, the only sound was a faint popping and a large amount of squelching, after 8 years of not killing humans Farren had a lot of pent up rage, herBloodlust had also increased by 1 level.


    During Farren''s contemplation she used the last bit of the women to make a picture,the heart of the women was the last to go, it was still beating so she grabbed it and took a bite, it tasted warm and copper-like, it''s not like she expected much anyway, so tossed the heart.


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    New Title Earned: Heart Eater


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    She wasn''t surprised by the announcement, it would be pretty hard not to get a title from that. Just as she was think that a new notification showed up...


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    New Title Earned: Family Killer


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    She smiled, Farren had a new found love for this world. When she killed her family in her old world she didn''t get to keep a trophy, she had to act like the sad little girl who watched her parents die, the police were fooled and she set up evidence to frame the guy who her father worked with but she always felt hollow after that, nothing really fulfilling came from it but now she had a title it changed everything!


    Farren had used her Mind Magic to see what the women was thinking during her last moments, she had always been curious to what her victims had felt before they died.Buther last words were oddly disappointing... it was just''what are you? '' , Farren had gotten a lot of that from when she was just Emily, the sad fact wasit was just the usual for her.


    Due to her disappointing words Farren couldn''t mock her and but then shelooked at her handiwork and her mood lightened, there was blood all over the room and and lump ofskin and bones and guts right in the middle, truly too beautiful for words.


    "This may be my best work~"


    She walked tothe front door and opened it, the woman''s death was a silent one, she really didn''t get much time to scream, as she walked into the village many people stopped, some screamed, others fainted, Farren didn''t realise until now but she was covered in blood and still emitting her Bloodlust skill, she looked around and saw her father looking at her in horror...


    "Oh my gods! Farren!, are you okay? Is your mother okay?!" the man ran towards her, Farren could only roll her eyes, the fuck-wit couldn''t even put together the pieces, especially since the bloodlust she was letting out made everyone afraid of her, she walked towards him planning how he was going to die. She wanted him to suffer the most, that women got off easy but he would suffer, she would make sure of that. The village was going to be a problem with all the witnesses so Farren cast a high-level spell <Flame Barrier> as well as <Earth Barrier>, normally these are simple spells and are low tier but she cast it around the whole area infusing a lot of mana into it, in truth the village was larger than most, more verging on a town than anything.


    Using the Mind Magic she paralyzed everyone in the place, she would get to them later...


    She stopped her father by grabbing his neck, she choked him just enough so he wouldn''t die but couldn''t quite breathe either, after the years she spent with the coupleshe learnt how to restrain herself, in fact if there was a skill for itshe would probably be level 10.


    Her father''s eyes looked at her in confusion, he was still an idiot. At the best timing possible Farren received the greatestnotification she had seen.


    <table>


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    <td>


    Illusion Released, Time Limit Complete


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    She felt the sense of release all over her body, she hadn''t realised how constricting the illusion was, her father could only watch in horror as his little girl turned into a monster, he could accept her horns as they were blessed by a God but he saw her pale blond hair divide into black and white and elongate down to the length of her knees, he saw her eyes change colour from their dark blue to an almost toxic colour green and the other eye a deep purple, her pupils formed into a star with 4 points and smaller points behind them, her gold and black vine tattoo''s became visible, they gave off a glow that would have been pretty if not for his current situation and what the tattoos were on. Her horns looked more menacing now, they had grown an extra 6 centimetres and the back one started branching out a bit like moose horns and the rest curled around her head, like insect mandibles or a crown, They had also turneda black colour and their rainbow highlights pulsed.


    "Sw.. swee...tie..le..t..go..plea..se" [Johnathan]


    "Dear god, you always called me that, I HATE THAT NAME, I ALWAYS HATED IT" [Farren]


    Jonathan was so terrified he almost pissed his pants, at least, he thought that until he felt a warm fluid in his crotch area. Farren noticed and couldn''t help but laugh


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    "And to think that shit actually happened, I always thought it was just in comics or books but here we are! a fucking coward who pisses his pants!"


    Farren was enjoying every second of this, this man caused her the humiliation of a lifetime so she would humiliate him as much as she could. She really had hated being treated like a child.


    As she saw the fear and humiliation in the man''s eyes Farren wanted him to suffer more, the whole village was still paralyzed and watching so why not make it a show? She let go of Jonathan and froze him, she unfroze a woman who she vaguely recognized as a member of the Bitchy Housewives United group, a while ago she read her mind and saw she was cheating on her husband, she never found a way to take away of that advantage until now, she unconsciously smiled.


    Faren put on her cheesiest game show host voice and started her little game...


    "First contestant!, we have a member of the all women''s group Bitchy Housewives United, tell me ma''am what is your favourite memory of your husband?"


    "U-um, ple-please don''t kill me"


    "I SAID WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE MEMORY"


    The woman broke down, she was only 28 and alreadymarried, she had only cheated because her marriage was set-up between her family. Now some monstrous 8 year old child who was from her best friends family was covered in blood an emitted an aura of the need to kill, she could only answer with the hope her life would be spared.


    "I-I had a picnic with him last year, h-he packed my favourite foods and our child, Hudson, found a hurt bird so my husband used some healing magic to help i-it..."


    "Awww, that''s so damn pathetic, I already want to vomit. But you gave me a great idea on what to do for the village!"


    "L-let them l-live?"


    "No."


    "Now, tell me, why did you cheat on your husband with whatever his name was? and the other guy, and then both at the same time! Wow, lady you really got around!"


    Farren knew this mainly because she was sifting around the woman''s head, her memories were certainly eye-catching.


    "I didn''t... I l-love my husband..."


    "No, you really don''t, because you lied you get punishment, but don''t worry I''ll be nice and let you off easy!"


    The woman looked at her with hopeful eyes untilFarrenwalked up to her and wrung her neck, the cracking sound and the cut-off scream was beautiful to behold.


    Farren then walked around making people tell her their favourite memories the killing them, the whole village was confused, they were all paralysed and being killed off one by one, by an 8 year old girl who looked like the embodiment of Hursea, the Queen of Hell.


    .


    .


    .


    Several hours later Farren was done, as she had toured around the village she had brought her father along with her, he watched as his village, his friends, his brothers were killed by his daughter, at the last moment he lost it.


    "JUST LET ME GO PLEASE I''M BEGGING YOU STOP THIS AND LET ME GO"


    The man was crying, his village was silent except for his screams and plea''s.


    "No, I have special plans for you~"


    As she said this Farren decided to use the Light and Darkness affinities, she had used her scythe to kill some of the villagers, in many different forms too, like a sword or morningstar, sometimes she just used the original form of the scythe she enjoyed this because they seemed more terrified of it.


    The man was still looking at her in fear, she was just about to start his torture until she was distracted by the notification


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    New Title Earned: Slaughterer


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    "Ehehehe~ honestly the skill system is too kind"


    Just as Faren was looking away Jonathan found a new strength in his legs and ran toward the East Forest, he ran so fast he surprised even Farren, just as she was about to race after him she detected a few new signals in the east, and they were coming fast. She detected these using her wind magic, and noticed these people were probably after her, she raced towards them against all reason


    "I''ll find father after I kill these guys..."


    When she got to them she was surprised, they were adventurers. No one in this deadbeat village was truly strong so she liked the thought of a challenge.


    <hr>


    Meanwhile Jonathan was running deep into the forest, his mind damaged and tired, he knew his wife was dead, he saw everyone else die and he couldn''t do anything. When his daughter was distracted by god only knows what he had to run, he didn''t know how far or for how long but he was so deep in the forest it was almost pitch black. All he could feel was an emptiness, a dark void swallowing everything else inside him... and then anger, an anger directed at that thing he used to call his daughter, he had to get stronger and kill it, but he was weak, too weak now but he would catch up and defeat her.


    "ARRGGHHHHH, I''LL AVENGE YOU ALL I SWEAR"


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    New Title Earned: The Avenger


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    </tbody>


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    <td>


    New Title Earned: Hero


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    </tbody>


    </table>


    He was stunned but then happy


    "Soon" he thought "Soon you''ll be the one dead and mangled not them, I''ll get my vengence demonspawn"


    <hr>


    Hiya~ next chapter is going to be a fun one so yay! anyway here are Farren''s current stats.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">251</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>

 Chapter 8 [Real-Life Stereotypes are Apparently Hilarious]

    Ok I feel happy now, All my assessments are done and I have actual time now to write and read... mostly write


    Also 2 posts in one day, whaaaaat? I actually lived up to someone''s expectations for oncein my life? WOAH!


    I''m not kidding my life is a disappointment to a lot of people...


    <hr>


    Farren was shocked, truly shocked... she was standing in front ofa living, breathing bunch ofstereotypes...


    The group of adventurers numbered to about 5, it was a small party that consisted of an archer that was an elf(which Farren decided to call Pointy Ears), a dwarf with an axe sheathed to his back (which was now called Midget Man), a human with a handsome face and blonde hair(who was now Blondie)and a sword strapped to his side,a girl with short blue hair and black cat earswho had a mage staff (now called Cat Ears), and a bulky guy with a massive sword (called Beefy). They had decent quality leather armour and most looked confident except that cat who was just looking nervous.


    "Who are you? What happened to this town?" [Blondie]


    As much as Farren would have liked to reply with something witty or maybe acted like a kid who got lost or something, she was a bit too preoccupied hysterically laughing


    "I-HAHAHAHA Ok I-HAHAHA Just A Sec-HAHAHAH OH GOD IT''S TOO PERFECT HAHAHAHAHAHA"


    "Exc-excuse me?"


    "HAHAHAHA, Ok just i need to calm dow- HAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN''T, I CAN''T"


    Blondie turned to his team while the little girl was still laughing hysterically and almost crying now behind them.


    "Do you think shewaspoisoned by some laughing gas or something?" [Beefy]


    "I can do a heal spell on her if you want?" [Cat Girl]


    "Please do" Blondie said while smiling at her, the cat girl blushed profusely which seemed to make Farren laugh even harder, though they were all sure it was just their imagination.


    "Heal The Sick, Save The Ill I Command Thee Spirits Of The Holy To <Heal>" [Cat Girl]


    A bright glow surrounded Farren, the blood on her white dress and body disappeared, unfortunately Farren couldn''t stop laughing.


    "It didn''t work? Does this mean she is just laughing at us? and why does she look like some demon?" [Pointy Ears]


    While the group wondered what was going on Farren eventually stopped laughing.


    "Sorry about that it''s just you all look so... *ahem* nevermind, but welcome to my village what is the purpose of your visit?"


    The adventurersall looked shocked, the girl gestured to all the dead women and men and children like it was a normal day.


    "Sorry about the mess, I was about to clean it up and make it nice and pretty but you guys came, honestly talk about bad timing my father escaped because of you"


    "S-sorry, do you mean you did this?" [Midget Man]


    "Um, who else Midget Man?"


    Midget Man seemed to turn red in the face in anger


    "I AM A DWARF IMBECILE"


    "I know but I don''t know your name so what am I supposed to call you?"


    He and the others seemed unable to refute that until Blondie stepped forward


    "Well in that case, my name is Christopher" Blondie flashed her a grin


    "Shut it Blondie I don''t give a shit and I like your nicknames I made up"


    Everyone seemed stunned now, a little girl was telling them to shut up and swore while she was at it. Finally the elf asked the appropriate question


    "Who are you? I can feel your bloodlust from here and you seem to be the one that killed this entire village"


    "Ahh finally, Pointy Ears asked the right things, I am Farren, yes great name I know. I picked it myself and I slaughtered this whole village, in fact if you look inside my hou-, sorry I got distracted anyway I was about to pin these people up and make them look pretty but you guys ruined that so now you have to die"


    "Wait what?" [Beefy]


    Faren used the wind to propell her towards the nearest person, which was catgirl, she brought out her scythe and swept up behind her, Farren cut her throat like a lamb. Beefy yelled and ran to her, he really wasn''t very fastcompared to Farren, so she morphed her scythe into a sword and brought it through his skull while his brain matter sprayed onto Blondie behind him


    "Oh gods... please stop, please" Blondie


    "Why does everyone ask that? Why would someone would murdered all your friends just stop because you asked? I mean really?"


    "I''m begging you, please... spare me at least..." [


    "WHAT? I always knew you were a selfish jerk Chris but to think you would say that... I warned Cindie she shouldn''t love you..." [Pointy Ears]


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    Farren quietly mumbled under her breath "Guessed it"...


    "Excuse me Farren I know this may sound impolite to ask or weird but could you make him suffer as much as possible?" [Pointy Ears]


    "Well, I was going to torture my dad but since he escaped... yeah sure!" [Farren


    Christopher looked at pointy ears with hate asFarren walked up to him


    "I always wondered if my scythe could morph into something like a pliers or tongs... right now is as good time as any to try..." [Farren]


    Farren cast a paralysis spell on Pointy Ears and made sure he didn''t run away, while taking her time to walk to Blondie she tried think of the form she wanted her scythe to be. Suddenly it turned into the pliers she was thinking of, although a black colour they worked fine.


    Blondie whimpered as he saw the psycho little girl walk up to him


    "Me and you are going to have some fun~"


    The next few minutes were a series of organs going in and out in the wrong places and eyeballs coming and going, not all of them were Blondie''s but none of them were Pointy Ears. At the end of it all Blondie didn''t look human anymore but instead of the elf being disgusted he looked more amused at his companions new look.


    "Say, Pointy Ears... on a scale of 1 to 10 how beautiful does he look?" Farren said while trying not to crack up... I had unparalyzed his mouth so he could speak.


    "Well... I''m going to have to say a 11... he''s fucking fabulous" Pointy Ears seemed to catch on to the amusement of Blondie''s current situation and also tried saying this sentence without laughing, unknowingly Farren and the elf had bonded while she had taken out Blondie''s bone and replaced them with sticks, he now looked like a blob of flesh with an eye in a place that will never see the sunlight and arms shortened to make him look like a deformed, humanoid t-rex, of course Pointy Ears didn''t know what that was so all he saw was the selfish bastard he once hated look demented and broken, all the elf could do was laugh, he laughed so much I had to paralyze him again.


    "It''s a long story as to why but I don''t know much about this world and I like your closet sadist side, so how about we stick together, it doesn''t have to be permanentbut I do need a guide... what do you say?"


    "..."


    "Oh right I need to unparalyze you.. "


    After Farren relieved him of the spell he spent a few seconds in silence and then burst into laughter.


    "I''m sorry my answer is yes but it''s just Chris looks so friggin ridiculous I jus- HAHAHAHA"


    "I know right? God I''m good, anyway before we go you have to help me with my biggest and greatest masterpiece yet"


    "Will it be as funny as this?" [Pointy Ears]


    "Probably funnier that 100 of disfigured Blondies" [Farren]


    "Count me in!" [Pointy Ears]


    "By the way what''s your name?" [Farren]


    "Xaiver of Redtree Kingdom in the elfen lands"


    "Well then X, we got work to do"


    "Please stop with the nicknames"


    "No."


    The two figures walked into the village and started Farren''s greatest masterpiece yet, the Village of Dead Memories


    ??? POV


    Me and my team had received a clean up request for a certain village that had been slaughtered a couple of days ago, the village was talk of the kingdom. A new killer was on the loose and the worst in the past 50 years. As we ran to the village a foul smell assaultedour noses, we had expected this and put a sweet smelling cloth around our mouth and nose and tied it behind our heads.


    We reached the main gate for the village and what we saw was horrifying, different families and people were assembled into different scenes that might have been heart warming if not for the smell of death and crows picking the the dead corpses skin and spilling organs, someone had somehow frozen them into scenes like a family dinner or a picnic, when I reached a hill I saw a family with their lips and eyes swollen from corpse bloating but sewed shut, the little boy was running up to his parents with a dead bird in his hands, the worst part was someone had cut their faces to make it look like they were... smiling.


    Every single person was sewed in the eyes and mouth and smiling. When wetried to take down the corpses and give them a proper burial a spell stopped us. Later on they returned to the village, out of that whole team 3 retired, 5 disbanded from the group and a woman hung herself, the image from that village haunted them and would haunt them forever. Eventually the kingdom realised they could not get rid of it they declared it a {Broken Zone}, which meant it didn''t belong to any kingdom or country and was to be avoided.


    Farren made history that day.

 Chapter 9 [The Perfect Couple... of Sadists]

    Farren was walking along the dirt path while humming a tune to herself, she had relieved most of her tension she had built up from 8 years of being a pathetic child, at least now the illusion was gone and the annoyances were all dead... though Farren did feel like she forgot something.... before Farren could finish that thought Xavier chimed in.


    "Heyo, Farren, I gotta ask, where are we going?" [Xavier]


    "We''re going on an adventure!" [Farren]


    "Oi." [Xavier]


    Xavier replied with an annoyed tone, he could tell she was hiding something.


    "Fine, I had a plan to go to the Academy, Creon. I am the appropriate age to sign up." [Farren]


    "Yeah, but you tend to talk like you''re older than that, are you perhaps... a loli?" [Xavier]


    Farren made a strange choking sound, she hadn''t thought about it before but her mental age was 32 now so she could be a loli, but she was technically 8... She shook her head, that really wasn''t the problem here, how did this world know about Loli''s?, it suddenly occurred to her that that God ruled and created this world, he probably added his own twists.


    "I am not a loli, I am 8 years old and perfectly sa- *ahem* sane" [Farren]


    Her voice broke on the last part, Xavier raised an eyebrow, even Farren''s own voice didn''t believe she was sane.


    "Anyway, you want to go the Academy? Why? you seem more adept than most of the teachers there, you cast a massive darkness spell over all those corpses and made them permanent and set a <Absolute Illusion> spell for the crows and guts, and you didn''t even look tired, in fact I didn''t even know half of those spells existed." [Xavier]


    An <Absolute Illusion> spell was extremely hard to cast, it required a massive amount of mana and extreme concentration, it manifested an illusion that was permanent until the spell creator died.


    "Hehe~ that''s just because I''m me and I couldn''t create a ghost town without adding an effect. The reason I want to go there is because I already have a plan to make it my new artwork, in my old wor- *ahem* I had this dream about skinning people and thought it might be fun do something like that... but on a much larger scale, you want to help? I did awaken you to your dark side" [Farren]


    "You make it sound so much more magical than it actually was, really I just helped you create the most horrid thing the kingdom or maybe even the world has ever se- yeah you awakened my dark side" [Xavier]


    X admitted this in defeat, his inner sadist had finally came out after being repressed for so long by Farren and her offer, she did help him release all that pent up stress from being with that party...


    "Ok i''ll help you, there is a few things you need to know about the academies-" [Xavier]


    Farren cut him off "Wait there is more than one?" she said.


    "Yep and they''re very different too, the one you talked about is called Creon, as you already know. It only recruits the talented, you have to prove your skills against one of the teachers which are all B ranked and above, you aren''t expected to win, just prove your skills" [Xavier]


    "Do you mean A ranked as in ranked by the Adventurers Guild? Also does that mean there is a higher level than A rank?" [Farren]


    "Yes to both questions, you have the basic system of start from D and go to C, B, A, and though A is impressive there is still 3 more ranks above it, they are S class, SS class, and SSS class, anyone who is S class and above is either treated like a king or a monster, mainly because the strength of an S class could destroy several towns, an SS class could destroy a small kingdom or depending on what they train in, a large one. Then there are the SSS class who could take out a whole continent, even though they are one rank apart the power difference is huge, an SS class could never defeat an SSS class but I know that''s not what you''re curious about, I know you''re curious about my class~" [Xavier]


    "Not really" [Faren]


    "I am an archer a double short-sword fighter, and ranked A!, I am known by the name Double Red and I am wanted by many teams!" [Xavier]


    "I really could not care less" [Farren]


    "I have slain over a thousand monsters by my arrows and millions by my swords!" [Xavier]


    "Ok, I have actually gotten to dangerous levels of not caring" [Farren]


    "I have saved many fair maidens and-" [Xavier]


    Farren stabbed him with her scythe she morphed into a dagger, right in the stomach. He only looked at her with confused eyes.


    "I never said my dangerous levels of not caring were dangerous to me now would you SHUT UP!" [Farren]


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    He nods vigorously, tears are slightly forming in his eyes. Farren used her recently learned healing magic from her Light Affinity.


    "Ok, now continue about the academies" [Farren]


    Despite being just stabbed, Xavier''s mentality recovers fast, he''s an idiot but he wasn''t an A rank for nothing.


    "Yes, okay I already addressed the Creon Academy but then there is the Arien Academy, while the Creon Academy is for strong stuck up brats, the Arien Academy is for rich stuck up brats, obviously there are a few good apples that aren''t as pretentious and arrogant in these schools but who cares about them right?" [Xavier]


    This time Farren nodded her head vigorously, she always hated righteous people and goody-two-shoes.


    "Exactly!, I feel maybe I should slaughter the Arien Academy first, higher chance of some nobles with a conscience to kill and torture, it seems like it would be more deserving... but I need money and probably some social backing to get in, good thing I have my Mind Magic!" [Farren]


    Now it''s the elf''s turn to make a strange choking noise.


    "Wait sorry did you say Mind Magic? As in the rarest and most dangerous magic form out there?, I''m surprised you haven''t already made the whole country go crazy and kill each other" [Xavier]


    "It''s rare and dangerous? I am pretty well trained in it so I think I''m fine, I had eight years to practise and my affinity is already S rank hehe~ also I don''t always kill and create mass panic and destruction needlessly, take you as an example!" [Farren]


    "You stabbed me literally just a minute ago, I don''t see your point" [Xavier]


    "I mean when I killed all your friends and tortured Blondie, but I decided against killing you when you also found Blondie''s condition fucking hilarious so I decided to keep you around, especially when you turned out to be a closet sadist!" [Farren]


    "True, I feel like I discovered something important about myself, by the way have you decided what academy to kill first? I suggest the Creon Academy, then they''ll realise they should have accepted me, I WAS BETTER THAN THAT SLUT WHO GOT THE SPOT INSTEAD AND THEY KNOW IT!" [Xavier]


    Xavier shouted this into the forest and trees, probably because they are the only things that would listen to his problems.


    "Whoa, I think I can guess why you were a closet sadist now, I bet daddy issues" [Farren]


    ".................. it was always my brother who got the attention, even though I was better at archery and swords..." [Xavier]


    Xavier said this in a quiet voice, it seems he doesn''t like to admit he has issues. Meanwhile, while he was rambling on about his father never being proud of him, Farren was thinking about which academy should she decimate first.


    She had big plans for this country and it all started with the downfall of one or both of their main structural culture basis which was to be an adventurer and learn how to fight, obviously she didn''t expect the destruction of the academies to be permanent, humans always rebuilt and repopulated. It was one of the reasons Farren loved them so much, it just meant more to kill for her. Soon she would have to some up with a counter for them rebuilding the academies.


    "X, I''m going to Creon first, I have a plan to make you become a teacher and I''ll be a student, I''ll become the best in the school and get an audience with the king and then decapitate him in front of his family, and then burn the family alive while their nobles and citizens watch, i''ll then go back and destroy Creon Academy and make all the students who thought they were prodigies look and be helpless while their school burns!" [Farren]


    "Ok, you obviously have way worse issues than me, but I like your thinking! Most of those kids think they''re the best when they don''t even have any fighting experience, maybe when you make me a teacher I''ll teach them a life lesson, how do you plan on doing that anyway?" [Xavier]


    Farren smiled her most evil smile, it looked especially sinister on an 8 year old''s body, even Xavier felt a shiver down his spine.


    "First, I''m going to have to kill you." [Farren]


    "What? NO, STAY AWAY FROM ME!" [Xavier]


    The elf started running, he had almost reached the middle of the forest when he heard Farren''s laughter behind him, slowly he turned around. Farren was doubled over and laughing so hard you would expected her stomach to fall out from the convulsing


    "I-I was ju- HAHAHAHA I was just jokin- HAHAHAHA" [Farren]


    Through Farrens gasping her words and spouts of laughter in between, Xavier got the gist of what she meant, the forest they had run to from the village was dark and had a creepy aura, Farren enjoyed it due to her just being plain crazy but Xavier was not especially liking it, his own craziness wasn''t strong enough to douse down the creepiness. But most of all he still didn''t quite trust Farren, she killed her family and he had seen was she had done to their bodies, or what was left of them, her uncle had his head literally shoved up his ass with his spine taken out and shoved down his throat, and her mother had been made a chandelier by her left-over bones and hanging flesh, if you could say you were friends with Farren, it probably meant she was just tricking you for her own cover or planning to kill you in an alley later.


    "I was just testing you, I plan to remodel your body, I can''t make you my own species-" [Farren]


    "I thought you looked weird, that also explains a lot..." [Xavier]


    "But I can use my Mind Magic and take out your soul, then remodel the corpse to your liking, that way you won''t get recognised" [Farren]


    "but wouldn''t that be extremely risky? and dangerous? I don''t want to be a lab rat!" [Xavier]


    "Ahh, X, my pointy eared friend..." [Farren]


    Farren tried to sling her arm around Xavier but was too short, so she just levitated herself. The blond elf didn''t quite live up to the stereotype of all elves being beautiful, in fact he had just an average face with slightly pointed features. but Farren wasn''t one to pay attention to such details...


    "You my friend, are plain, and boring. So what i''m going to do is rip your soul out, make you all pretty, and put it back in, and you are going to fucking like it. Ok?" [Farren]


    Xavier nodded his head vigorously, it would normally it would be quite pathetic for a man to be terrified of a child but if anyone was here right now they would be pissing their pants,


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    Farren had her happy face on, which meant shit was going to go down.

 Chapter 10 [Run Forest Run!]

    New Chapter! Sorry I am a day late, my procrastination knows no bounds...


    Enjoy!


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    In The Forest of the Boundary


    "Are you ready for the reconstruction?" [Farren]


    "Is it going to be painful?" [Xavier]


    "Probably" [Farren]


    "Then no" [Xavier]


    "Oh suck it up you wimp" [Farren]


    Farren plunged her hand inside Xavier''s chest, there was no blood leaking out. In fact there was a glow coming out where the hole in his chest was, Farren pulled out what looked like a very round, very largelight bulb, Xavier''s soul was a yellow colour like the first sun on this planet, what Farren would later find out was that this colour was extremely rare and meant you were blessed by the 1st Sun God.


    As Farren held the soul in her hand she noticed it seemed like it was trying to run, she was using everybit of her strength to hold it back but even then it seemed difficult to hold onto.the soul struggled but eventuallystopped, it seemed resigned to what it''s fate would be.


    Farren started her reformation, first she focused on Xavier''s face, with her Earth Magic she got from the elemental inheritance, she found she could sculpt most solid objects, bones especially. She figured this out when reforming the villagers to their funny positions. Farren started to think about a famous model on her world, she always prided herself on that kill, she even kept his face.


    As Farren thought about that beautiful, skinned face she had left hanging on her dryingrack,the bones on Xavier''s face began to change, the imagination is what formed the magic, obviously you cant imagine a giant flaming dinosaur and expect it to happen, there were only certain images inside your head that worked it''s why affinities is suck a big deal, it''s the element you can imagine in the greatest detail. This world was born withthe conceptand never knew anything outside itself, that''s why there were limited affinities and spells, andthatis why Farren is so powerful.


    As the bones on the face morphed and body began to deconstruct and reconstruct, histhe muscles became more toned, the skin became finer and more tanned. Xavier''s soul moved in a way that made it look fascinated with the process, perhaps it was.


    After about 5 minutes of the morphing and bone sculpting she was done. She admired her artwork, it was a male with a muscled body, it wasn''t hulky muscle, more a swimmers body. His facial features were sculpted and would make every women look twice to make sure they weren''t dreaming, his eyes were adjusted by Farren too, the pupilwas made like hers, a compass star, and his irises were a golden colour that matched his hair. He looked like the God of Light, and Farren liked it very much.


    "Hehe~ This life will be a fun one..." [Farren]


    Slowly Xavier regained consciousness, as soon as be came to he started crying. During the process of taking out a soul the body no longer functions, it literally freezes. So when Farren took out his soul and he kept his eyes open it had dire consequences.


    "OH GOD IT FEELS LIKE MY EYES ARE ON FIRE! WHY DIDN''T YOU CLOSE THEM!" [Xavier]


    "Hehe~" [Farren]


    "DON''T JUST SAY ''HEHE~ THAT OFFERS NO EXPLANATION, MY EYES WERE WEREOPEN FOR 3 HOURS!" [Xavier]


    "I''m sorry~" [Farren]


    "I HATE YOU SO MUCH" [Xavier]


    "Nah, you love me" [Farren]


    ''''ARGH" [Xavier]


    The Next Day


    "Are we there yet?" [Farren]


    "No." [Xavier]


    "Are we there yet?" [Farren]


    "No." [Xavier]


    "Are we there yet?" [Farren]


    "No." [Xavier]


    "Are we there yet?" [Farren]


    "OH MY GODS STOP ASKING" [Xavier]


    "Alright fine, jeez, no need to be so touchy" [Farren]


    "Farren, I am so sick of yo- nevermind, I am thankful you made me handsome but just...you know, we would be there if you hadn''t decided you wanted the scenic route, also can''t you just fly there?" [Xavier]


    "Life is an adventure my dear Watson!" [Farren]


    "My name is Xavier, please stop forgetting" [Xavier]


    "And in an adventure you need to enjoy every flower and every bee for it''s beauty is something unique and individual, it is something to behold watching a new life born forlife is precious Watson and all things considered... you are too... I suppose in the grand scheme of lif-OH MY GOD I JUST HAD THE BEST IDEA EVER!We should burn down the forest!" [Farren]


    "What about life being precious and beautiful and shit?" [Xavier]


    "Screw that. this journey is taking way too long and I want to get to the city already" [Farren]


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    New Title Earned: The Annoyance


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    New Title Earned: The Hypocrite


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    "Ooohhh New title!, ''The Annoyance'' and ''The Hypocrite''..." [Farren]


    Xavier snorted in the background, Farren only glared at him.


    "By the way how do I get a description of my titles?" [Farren]


    "You don''t know? Isn''t this basic stuff your parents teach yo- oh right... just think description in your head, like when you want to look at your status." [Xavier]


    "Oh I see it!" [Farren]


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    The Annoyance Title Decription


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    Congratulations!You have proven to have annoyed someone to such a extent that you earned a title for it


    -10 Intelligence


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    Farren could only frown, surely the system was not insultingher...


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    The Hypocrite Title Description


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    Congratulations! You have proven to insult and contradict other people while then doing the same yourself. You deserve it champ!


    +10 Infamy


    -20 Leadership


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    Surely not...


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    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">251</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer, The Annoyance, The Hypocrite</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13000</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


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 Chapter 11 [Burn Forest Burn]

    Finally finished the chapter! I got distracted by the 3rd season of Brooklyn 9/9 and the song Forest Whitaker by Bad Books on repeat plus the absolute adorableness of my cat and dogs.


    PS: Yes that was promotion for those things, as for my pets I will take them to my grave. No one can have my fluff balls


    Sorry for the short chapter enjoy!


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    In the next 2 hoursFarren spent yelling and screaming a string of insults that a child that was 8much less an adult would know, Xavier quickly put their dinner on once he found a clearing. As much as he was annoyed and terrified by Farren he still thought of her as at least friendly enough to make her a share of dinner.


    "Farren!, Dinner is ready!" Xavier shouted this out towards the screaming child, from a distance it just looked like a tantrum any toddler would have but if you got closer and heard her it sounded more like a raving, delusional old man.


    "FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING SYSTEM! I WILL BE WAY MORE POWERFUL ONE DAY AND UTTERLY DESTROY YOU, I KNOW MIND AND SOUL MAGIC AND I''M CERTAIN YOU HAVE SOME KIND OF SOUL TO HAVE SUCH A FUCKING SHITTY PERSONALITY,I WILL GET RID OF THESE SHITTY FUCKING TITLES ANDI WILL DECIMATE YOU!" [Farren]


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    New Title Earned: Tantrum Thrower


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    "I''LL KILL YOU!" [Farren]


    Xavier sighed, the person he feared and maybe even revered a littlewas now acting like one of those damn dwarves now whenever they messed up their work. He started eating his stew made with the ingredientsthat he personally hunted himself, the Biren Rabbit and some mushroom stew was actually pretty delicious.


    After 2 hours Farren finally calmed down, Xavier decided telling her that you can''t delete titles should be postponed and convincing her to not destroy the forest and system was priority number one. He took a deep breath and spoke,


    "Farren, now that you have calmed down we need to talk... you have to get rid of your grudge against the system, it''s not something you can physically defeat. If you want to win against it you have to show your stronger than it mentally" [Xavier]


    Farren nodded her head, she seemed deep in thought. She opened her mouth and answered in the worst possible way


    "I am going to murder the damn thing and if you try and stop me I will murder you in my favourite ways and reposition your corpse in the village" [Farren]


    He swallowed, he should have waited until she calmed down more.


    "Anyway, we need to get to the city so I decided I would fly, and maybe not burn down the forest." [Farren]


    Xavier was grateful for her kind of deciding not to burn the forest but was slightly concerned when she referred to flying as a singular not a plural


    "What about me?" [Xavier]


    "You can fly right?" [Farren]


    "No... I don''t really know much magic, much less how to fly" [Xavier]


    "You''re kidding right? Aren''t Elves known for their magic aptitude... is that why your father always paid attention to your brother and not you?" [Farren]


    "How did you know all that?!" [Xavier]


    "We talked about it last chapter" [Farren]


    "What do you mean chapter? Isn''t that from a book? Do you think we''re in a book?!" [Xavier]


    "Well... yeah" [Farren]


    "You are way more delusional than anyone I have ever seen..." [Xavier]


    "Thank you! but right now we need to solve the issue of you being pathetic,I could carry you.... " [Farren]


    Xavier replaced with annoyedexpression for one witha look of hope.


    "Or I could force you to run through a burning forest so you gain some levels and points in stats" [Farren]


    "That''s not how it works" [Xavier]


    "YES, you''re right it''s a great plan!" [Farren]


    "Please start listening to me! I don''t want to run through a burning forest!" [Xavier]


    "I am loving your enthusiasm! Let''s get going now while it''s night! The fire will look prettier" [Farren]


    By now Xavier had started crying, sure, he might gain some levels and make him rethink a lot of life decisions but who wants to run through a burning forest?


    "I don''t want to do this" [Xavier]


    "You have no choice" [Farren]


    "How come you actually listenedthat time? Farren? FARREN!" [Xavier]


    Farren had alreadystarted to activate her wind magic and fly, her chantless magic didn''t even shock Xavier anymore, probably because he was in a dark pit of pity and self-wallowing.


    After Farren had gotten about 50 metres high she activated a high level fire spell <World Embers> which burns any large scale area and does not stop until it''s all just coal and death. If any fire magician saw an 8 yr old casting this not only chantless but without breaking a sweat they would give up their life''s work and retire to work as some shop keeper.


    Unfortunately Xavier was still in his deep dark pit of pity and didn''t notice the area around him was on fire until his perfect skin had started to dry and lips started to crack from the heat, he shot up and ran for his life, for now just the trees were on fire but it was spreading fast, Xavier saw the thousands of animals running for their lives and getting burned, his first thought was "What a waste of food" which proved that Elves, who always prided themselves as the protectors of nature, should never meet Farren asthe world would burn.


    After several hours of running and extreme burns Xavier finally made it out of the forest along with the massive male Streg he had befriended and rode out of the burning woodlands. It was a deepchestnutcolour and was similar to the stags on Farrens old world but much larger and had a long tail that seemed lizard like in structure. As soon as they were out both Xavier and that Streg collapsed in a heap.


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    "Well that was fun, come on we need to get going! I can see the city and Academy from here!" [Farren]


    "Uuuugghhhhh" [Xavier]


    "Fine you can bring the deer, but you have to feed it and look after it" [Farren]


    "Ugh" [Xavier]


    "I''ll heal you both but first I need to cast an illusion spell on me, in the forest the animals don''t care but I think the humans will start staring when a child that looks like a demon and a super hot guy walk in" [Farren]


    "Uuuughhhh" [Xavier]


    "Yeah yeah, I''ll keep your hotness but I have to make your eyes covered up" [Farren]


    "Ugghh" [Xavier]


    "Oh your stamina went up by 200 and willpower by 80? Awesome! I told youyou would get stronger!" [Farren]


    Farren cast an illusion over both her and Xavier, he was only a small process for his eyes were the only thing out of order but for Farren it was basically her whole body that was out of order so first she made her horns invisible and made her eye''s both with green irises and normal pupils, the tattoos faded until almost invisible and her hair... stayed the same black and white. She felt too different if she changed everything so she kept the hair, it was a fantasy world so surely there would be other people with weirdly coloured hair.


    The whole illusion set up took about 3 hours, even though Farren had almost infinite magic power and knowledge of all spells she still lacked the experience needed to shorten the spell time, that was the complication of pure imagination for spells when all that''s on your mind is new techniques for de-boning the human hand with minimal blood loss.


    "Hey Farren..." [Xavier]


    "Yeah?" [Farren]


    "Could you heal me now?" [Xavier]


    "Sure buddy" [Farren]


    Farren cast a high level <High-Heal> on both the Elf and the Streg, the Stregstood up on shaky legs, it wasn''t because itwasexhausted, <High-Heal> replenishes almost all stats. It was because itwas terrified of Farren, the ''human'' had burnt their whole forest to the ground and was currently more preoccupied with looks than anything. It gave its newly befriended elf a pity look, being with this girl must be like being strapped to anasteroid.


    "I''ve even got animals pitying me now..." [Xavier]


    "What''s that bud?" [Farren]


    "Nothing... nothing at all" [Xavier]


    "Ok then let''s get going! I can''t wait to get to the city!"


    "Wait till you see the inside before you say that..."


    And so Xavier, Farren and a very humane Streg went off to the city, following the now paved path to it''s walls.


    <hr>


    Here is Farren''s current stats also I''m going to tell you this fantasy world will not be as Farren thought.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">251</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer, The Annoyance, The Hypocrite, Tantrum Thrower</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10 010</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    <hr>


    People gain Infamy whenever they kill someone so that''s why Farren''s infamy stats went up by 10 000, the other 10 was because of the system being a dick.

 Chapter 12 [The Rising]

    I know it''s a short chapter but it''s got a lot of words so enjoy! Also my cat did something adorable today, she is 14 this year so she''s pretty old and I dangled this string in front of her and she pounced after it and she almost fell off my bed but don''t worry I caught her! surprisingly...


    <hr />


    Jonathan had been stuck in the West Forest for almost 4 days now, and every waking second he spent fighting for survival, while Farren had gone to the Greensen Forest in the South and burnt it down being in the West Forest was still more dangerous. It''s known to have strong monsters and every tree, plant or bush is trying to kill you.


    Jonathan was a mere villager, he had a face like a teddy bear and was never very strong. He just did accounting and held a high position in the village, he never cut wood or built a house like others. He was always better with number, until he met Rena. She was always talking to him, telling him he should get outside more and eat better, she even brought food with her sometimes. She was the prettiest girl in the village and Jon always wondered why she ever bothered with him as he always shooed her away so he could just be at peace with his numbers.


    He slowly fell in love with her smile, and her joy in life, he started to talk to her more and more until one day he just kissed her. He did it out of the blue, they were only talking about the seasons and the crop deaths that were happening frequently until he just stopped and looked at Rena, he looked straight into her azure eyes and just kissed her.


    After that they got married after 3 months due to the customs of time, then about 2 months into the marriage Rena went to visit the doctor, every doctor has to have a light affinity to check someones inner body works, while she was doing a check up he announced she was pregnant, we were so excited and started to set up an extra room for the child when it got old enough to stop sleeping in our bed, Jon''s brother helped build it as he was always the strong one out of all Jon''s siblings, Jon always liked to plan ahead.


    When they finally had her and got over the child speaking as soon as she came out, they loved her, after one week we still hadn''t decided on her name until both Jon and Rena got the idea of ''Farren'' almost at the same time. Even though it''s meaning meant ''slaughterer'' in most languages they were set on it.


    They always loved that girl, even though there always seemed to be something off about her. One day Jon finished work early to celebrate Rena''s birthday and as he was walking in the square he heard a commotion near his house, Jon ran and saw Farren covered in blood on that white dress we bought yesterday. She was smiling, all the villagers were keeping their distance from her, he ran up thinking she must be hurt but as he got closer he could see no injuries on her.


    "Sweetie are you okay?" he asked in a concerned voice yet it wavered. Farren only turned to him while still smiling, her blood covered face adding to the seed of doubt in the back of Jon''s mind that his daughter was normal. Suddenly her arm raced out so fast almost no one could see it, it grabbed Jon by the throat. He looked around while choking by Farren''s surprisingly strong grip and wondering why no one was rushing to help or stop her, but he could see now that everyone was frozen, no one was even blinking but their eyeballs moved, they were darting everywhere wondering what was going on.


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    Somehow Farren smiled wider and muttered to Jon in his ear "I''m going to take my time with you"  and Jon swallowed somehow as Farren''s almost death grip was preventing him from breathing just enough to keep him on the verge of life or death. At that moment Faren changed before his eyes, he could always accept the fact she had grown horns but now he saw her skin become paler and her blue eye''s morph into a monstrosity that was a toxic colour green on one side and a purple in another, her pupils morphed into an eight point star with the four main points elongated, her pale blond hair became white at the roots and faded to black, the greys in between looked like they had trapped souls inside. She had golden tattoos that swirled around her like vines, they lower they went the darker they got, at exactly her ankle level they were a black colour. Her facial structure changed too, she looked more beautiful. The only thing Jon could think was...''demon''.


    Faren dragged him around by his long black hair, he regretted not cutting it that day. As he struggled he saw his friends and family have their eyes filled with false hope and slaughtered, he saw it all so when he ran, he left his sanity behind.


    As he was in the West Forest for the fourth night he saw a bright flash of red and orange in the direction he had seen that thing run to when it left him, he decided he was going to find that thing that possessed his daughter and kill it, as Jon disillusioned himself thinking of how he would save his daughter he came to realise he was barely living in this forest, and that''s because he ran from everything that looked even slightly deadly, he had earned the title ''Hero'', earning a title was something rare and anyone would gain riches as soon as they revealed themselves to be a title holder, the most titles in one person was 5 and the person was King Elro of Seleria, the Human country. It had never been specified what the titles were.


    As Jon ran from yet another beat hunting him, he saw a dark figure standing in the clearing he used as a safe space, it turned around but the hood covering it''s face didn''t reveal any information on who or what it was.


    "Who are you?" [Jon]


    "I do not remember the true name for me but call me Rase" [Rase]


    It''s voice sounded ancient but androgynous and Jon could still not tell the gender


    "A- are you here to save me?" [Jon]


    "Depends what you mean by ''save'' Jon" [Rase]


    "How do you know my name? Please just tell me how to get out of here" [Jon]


    "I know your name because I know everything that is in my forest, I will help you Jon but first you have to help me" [Rase]


    "I don''t even know you, you come here and say all these weird things and you want me to help you? No way just get me out of here, just get me out of this damn forest" [Jon]


    "Ah Jon, there is something you don''t realise yet" [Rase]


    "What is that?" [Jon]


    The figure suddenly appeared in front of him


    "You have no choice" [Rase]

 Chapter 13 [The Plan of a Lifetime]

    King Elro POV


    The past week has beenchaotic, first I learned of 3 different noble families leading a rebellion but I am unable to arrest them for treason without letting my spies beknown of , then a village on the border was foundto be in a disgusting state with eachvillager dead and positioned in disturbing ways.


    The worst part was that none of the teams sent could eliminate the grotesque visage, a barrier of some sortswith unknown strength had been erected that allowed themto enter but teamswere unable to touch, move or destroy anything. After multiple attempts and several A ranked and one S ranked teams I decided to proclaim it an a {Broken Zone} which added one to the 5 that currently existed in the whole world.


    And then this morning I had received news of the Greensen Forest being burned down by one of the highest tier fire magic <World Ember>, me and multiple advisers agree that the two most recent incidents are most likely caused by the same person, we assume he is an adept Fire Mage and has killed before, from the experience he showed in his killings and magic he must be at least 40 years old or higher. I can only assume one of those damned demons did this,saying that openly could start a war, but I knew my advisors were thinking the same thing.


    The investigation was ongoing and so farall witnesses we could have had are dead or missing except one, the only body missing in that village according to the villagerecords is Jonathan Reva, our searches for him are leading to dead ends. For now all towns and villages have been put on high alert. Product from the Greensen forest like the animals or plants that were of value are now gone so merchants are needing to find new Hunter Guilds from different areasto trade with, many cities nearbyhave lost vital wares. All this leads back to me having to deal with them.


    Whoever he is, we''ll catch him soon.


    <hr>


    3rd Person POV


    Farren andXavier eventually reached the city wall, even though it wasn''t the capital city the walls were almost 50 metres tall and were a covered in banners and posters advertising shops that were within the place, some were just small flyers that were on the guard station and others were massive leather and painted signs hanging from the wall with rope advertising blacksmiths or jewellers, the biggest one was above the gate and read ''Creon Academy''. It was obvious that the academy was the biggest business here, next to it in a slightly smaller banner was ''Creon City Adventurers Guild'', these two were the giants of the city and ruled it, you could see certain young people carrying an arrogance with a blue and black robe uniform, they were between 8-16 years of age and went right by the guard station without showing their ID like the rest of the people in line.


    "Are they all this arrogant Xavier?" [Farren]


    "Pretty much, they academies both pamper their students, Creon pampers less and focuses on training more but nonetheless the students... how do I put this delicately... are all arrogant stuck up assholes" [Xavier]


    "I see..." Farren slowly formed a wide grin on her face, she may have used her magic to cover up most of her abnormalities but no amount of magic could make her grin less creepy. The people in front of Farren felt shivers up their spines, when they looked back all they saw was a girl with odd hair and a beautiful face plus a handsome elf right across from her, many looks of confusion turned to disdain once they saw Xavier and his ears, no longer caring about how attractivehe looked.


    "I like these people" [Farren]


    "They all hate me..."


    "Yeah but I''m glad it''s not one of those societies where if someone is handsomeor beautiful they will overlook anything they did or are, I''m just glad they have standards you know?" [Farren]


    "I can''t even look at you right now!, not only are you talking like a full grown adult and it''s extremely disturbing seeing a child talk like that but you are so messed up in the head to have that logic! I am honestly wondering whether to laugh or cry" [Xavier]


    "I think I''mfine! and Steven, Rebecca, Larry and Ronan all agree too!" [Farren]


    "Who are they?" [Xavier]


    "The voices in my head~" [Farren]


    "Of course they are" Xavier replied in a dry tone, he was never quite sure if Farren was joking or not about these things.


    After a few hours they finally got to the station, a very bitter middle aged man was waiting for them. He spoke in a tone that made him sound like he had just given up on the world.


    "Identification and/or Guild Card?" [Very Bitter Guard]


    Xavier pulled out his Guild Card and ID, he handed it to the guard hoping he wouldn''t ask about Farren, children were often allowed to enter free of inspection. The guards and people didn''t exactly expect them to be smart or strongenough to destroy the city or overthrow the ruling authority.


    The guard was taking his sweettime checking Xavier''s passport and finished after 8 minutes of absolute silence from all three people. He took a glance at Farren''s hair and grunted, odd hair was common with mixed breeds or fairies but neither of those races tended to bedangerous, the jerked his head towards the gate and signaled for the next person to come.


    Farren and Xavier walked through the gate and entered the city, it was teeming with colourful market stalls and red brickhousing, it looked like there was a festival going on in this area of the city. As they walked through trying to find inn many merchants and stall owners called out to them for a variety of produce and items, there was a range of things from swords to hairpins and odd fruits like a Pena, which is like an apple except yellow and spotted with mottled red, to a Rec which was not comparable to any fruit Farren had even known in her previous world, it came with a green variety and a blue one. It was juicy but very bitter and looked like a grapefruit, an eggplant and a banana had a threeway and the banana had somehow given birth to the love child of all three. It was in simplest terms, an oblong shape.


    As the two patrolled down the streets Xavier pointed out a sign that said ''RollingPigInn''. They went inside only to be met with a heavy mood, the whole place was filled with people that were so muscled their skin looked like it can''t fit anymore, the two most heavily muscled people were glaring at each other while others watched in suspense, a bell then rang from the counter. It was Farren, who was not paying any heed to the mood.


    "Hello? Helloooooo?" She kept on ringing the counter bell until another hulking mass with curly red haircame down the stairs and behind the desk" [Farren]


    "Can I help you little girl?" [Weird Hulky Mass]


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    "Yeah, I need a room with two beds"


    The mass of muscle raised an oddly muscled eyebrow but said nothing, it probably had a different thought on who would be talking to it, namely the actual adult instead of the little girl.


    "Sure, we got one on the third floor, that''ll be 3 silver, you want a bath ya have ta pay 1 silver extra.


    "Xavier~ I want a bath~ Pleeaaaasseee~"


    Farren played her role as a child perfectly, the Actress title she had helped.


    "Fine, fine


    Now take it and don''t ruin the fight that was about to happen again, I want to see my husband beat the shit out of Greff" [Weird Hulky Female Mass]


    Farren and Xavier were shocked, although for different reasons. Farren was stunned at how the thing in front of her was a woman, and Xavier was shocked because he recognised the person the apparent woman had just talked about, the man facing off against this Greff was a well known A rank by the name of ''Red Fist'', he used only his fists to beat his opponent and it always ended up messy.


    "Psstt, Farren" Xavier whispered to Farren.


    "What?" [Farren]


    "That guy who is about to fight Greff... he was once in a party with me and we bonded pretty well so I''m going to talk to him, don''t wait up" [Xavier]


    "Okay, you two lovebirds go talk, I want to go to sleep and tomorrow we will infiltrate the Academy" [Farren]


    "We''re not like that! You know that''s not what I meant..." [Xavier]


    Farren walked off, mute to Xavier''s protests. He turned around and headed towards Red Fist''s fight. Fists were flying everywhere, some movements looked skillful and some looked clumsy, Xavier had high agility and avoided some stray fists and thrown objects. When he got closer Xavier realised the clumsy movementswere from Red Fist.


    "Red! It''s Xavier! Wanna grab a drink?" Xavier shouted this over the crowd that was gathering, all the muscles blocked his way but Red Fist stopped the fight and walked over, groans of disappointment resounded among the crowd.


    "AHAHAHA Xavier! I didn''t know you were in this city... you certainly look different"


    "Ah, yeah that''s a long story, I can''t really tell you but I came across someone who is both good luck and some bad luck although I am surprised you actually recognised me" [Xavier]


    "How could I not remember an old friend''s voice at least? Don''t underestimate my ears" [Red]


    "Hahaha, not much can make up for your face though!" [Xavier]


    "AHAHA I should get your personto remodel my face! But if you can''t tell me who they are I guess I''ll have to give up on that dream ..." [Red]


    "Yup, trust me you don''t want to meet her..." [Xavier]


    "ANYWAY, enough with all the gloomy business we need a drink to celebrate one of the most famous A rank pair being reunited! A ROUND FOR EVERYONE IT''S ON ME" [Red]


    The whole place cheered.


    "Are you sure you can afford that?" [Xavier]


    "Yup, I own this place you know? I moved on from adventuring when I met my lovely Matilda" [Red]


    The mass of muscle at the counter waved at the pair, Xavier now understood Farren''s disgust when Matilda gave a wink over to Red... even her eyelids looked like the had abs.


    "Ah! Xavier we should have a drinking contest! Just like the old days!" [Red]


    And thus began a night that Xavier will never remember.


    <hr>


    Meanwhile, Farren had entered her room. It was fairly decent with two beds and cotton sheets, Farren jumped onto the first bed to find the mattress was hard, luckily she always preferred hard mattresses because they were good for her posture.


    She lay down and eventually dozed off after counting corpses in her head.


    "Hello Farren, it''sbeen a while" [God]


    Farren was once again in the Garden of Impossible Colours, God sat in the villa and gestured to the seat next to him.


    "We need to talk" [God]


    <hr>


    Haha, cliff hanger suckers! I''m going to release the next chapter tomorrow so be happy


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">350</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer, The Annoyance, The Hypocrite, Tantrum Thrower</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12 200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Constitution:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">14 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10 010</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Charm:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">20 000</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>

 Chapter 14 [Briva the Bitch]

    Farren was confused, every time she had ever talked to God in the dreams she had, he had always been calm and collected but now he looked annoyed, frustrated even.


    "We need to talk" [God]


    "Woah, at least let a lady have some hot chocolate before you do anything" [Farren]


    "Farren, now is not the time for fun and games, the other day a god came. She isn''t the friendliest and always sticks to her rules and you happen to be something that goes against everything she stands for" [God]


    "Well shit... who is she?" [Farren]


    Now Farren had a serious face on, she may act like an idiot sometimes but she did go around killing people for a year, become one of the most well-known killers in the world with the highest kill count and never get caught and that was because she never overestimated herself. Farren was well aware that she could not kill a god yet.


    "I''ll tell you what happened, she came over yesterday..." [God]


    Yesterday


    God was attending his latest matter of controlling the Earth when a rip in the fabric of worlds opened up. In the tear came a red head, she wasn''t beautiful or had any goldy aura but seemed imposing to the extreme, she had a face that could be considered decent but other than her aura the only other thing that popped out about her was the fact she had no eyes, just two pits of darkness.


    "Ah, Briva! How nice of you to come!" [God]


    Briva faced God


    "You really should pick a name, it''s getting quite annoying to have to avoid any first name terms in a conversation with you" [Briva]


    "Which is exactly why I never chose anything, speaking of annoying traits when are you going to fix those eyes Briva, it''s also quite annoying" [God]


    "They are my marks to signify my battle, I promised I would keep all scars I gained from my opponent and I will uphold that honor and you know I can just use my magic to see yet being in your room is disorientating considering you never put anything in here" [Briva]


    "I do it out of love, anyway what brings you here?" [God]


    "I came because I noticed your unusual activity, you may have fooled Celeste but that dimwit is fooled by everyone, what are you up to?" [Briva]


    "Well whatever do you mean my dear?" [God]


    "The fluctuations in your worlds, you put something powerful there and you''re hiding it with even more powerful magic. If you are trying to bring back Darsin it won''t work, a new God of Darkness cannot be made no matter what you do" [Briva]


    "How do you know that Briva? What if I found a way?" [God]


    Briva raised an eyebrow, God realised he may have misstepped.


    "So you are planning something?" [Briva]


    "No! just... maybe I have an idea on how" [God]


    "How is that then? No matter how much power you give a being they can never be a true god, they must be our own species and even if they manage to ascend which has only ever happened 2 times in the whole universe, you know as much as I do they lose their sanity as soon as they come here, this realm is not for the humans or any other races mind, only who were born in it can retain out sanity" [Briva]


    "... Just go, and do not bring up Darsin again. I know as well as you do that he is gone, I promise you that I am not trying to resurrect him and I shall not dishonor him by trying to do so but please, we need order, you of all people should know that, Order is under your rule" [God]


    "That may be so, but not like this, I am onto you and I am well aware you will keep your promise about Darsin, but this is not the first time you have made a promise with a loophole for you to slip past and satisfy your own greed!" [Briva]


    "Just go Briva, please" [God]


    "Fine..." [Briva]


    Briva then left, her face showed she was not done but ever since Darsin was mentioned he had shut down, a new tear appeared behind her and she stepped inside, as it closed in front of her, her face showed a vary of emotions but the main one was distrust.


    Current Time


    God and Farren sat on either side of the marble table in silence, Farren was contemplating what had been told to her while God seemed to be looking at her


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    "So... are you planning on making me the new God of Darkness?" [Farren]


    "Maybe... " [God]


    "Sweet! That is such an awesome name!" [Farren]


    "You do realise you could die when you ascend right?" [God]


    "Yeah but you have a plan right? and this bitch only said you could lose your sanity not die, and I have lost my mind YEARS ago so don''t worry about me, plus I''m pretty sure that is why you chose me" [Faren]


    "Which is exactly why I didn''t say it like that" [God]


    God smiled and showed his perfect teeth, Farren was right with what she said about him choosing her because of the fact she had lost her marbles although there was more to it.


    "I am also loving your certainty in the fact that I will ascend" [Farren]


    "Won''t you? You have basically only just started to do things that will give you experience and levels and you''ve already become level 313, but you''re only 687 levels away from S rank so you''ll probably get there within a month... maybe" [God]


    "Didn''t know the gap was that huge... what level do you have to be to become SSS rank?" [Farren]


    "Over 10 000 and just SS is 5 000 and over by the way" [God]


    "WOAH, that is a lot" [Farren]


    "Yup, I know but considering you level up faster than anyone on that world you''ll be there within a year" [God]


    "And how many S, SS and SSS class people are there in this world?" [Farren]


    "For S class there are 15, for SS there are 7 and for SSS there are 3, keep in mind that this world''s population is 39 billion, the whole planet is 8x larger than your Earth so finding those 25 people is harder than you would think" [God]


    "I see, onto the next question, do I have to worry about some eyeless, redheaded bitch tracking me down or is your magic strong enough to cover me until I can become strong enough to fight her" [Farren]


    "She will probably start monitoring activity on this world but won''t make any moves yet and for you to fight her...we gods don''t measure our powers by levels but if we were to do that Briva''s level would be in the millions maybe even billions. For me to cover you until you reach that level would be impossible without other gods also noticing that I''m hiding something, I already have two on my back which are barely manageable" [God]


    "I understand, I''ll try to hurry it up with the progression, but when I wake up I will have to get rid of some dead weight..." [Farren]


    "I won''t ask what you mean but I think I know, if you want to increase your levelling up rate getting rid of people or things that hold you back is the way to go but if you don''t want to then you don''t have to" [God]


    Farren ignored God''s comment, she never did pay attention to the emotional stuff.


    "Ok I have one other question, if Briva is the ruler of Order then what is under your Rule? " [Farren]


    "Ah, that is a secret my dear, a secret" [God]


    God put a finger to his lips, Farren saw darkness overtake her vision as she suddenly woke up back on the hard bed, the morning light was streaming through the badly made window right into Farren''s eyes, Farren put her arm up to cover it. Having light right in your face after you wake up isn''t a pleasant experience and Farren, although not for the first time, had multiple thoughts of killing the sun.


    She stayed in the bed for a while, thinking about all she had been informed to do, the good thing about the body she created was that it could live even longer than an Elf, an Elf''s lifespan was 2000 years give or take but the Aefa, the name Farren had given to her race, could live up to 100 000 years, this was plenty of time to level up but the threats were powerful, she had to become stronger quickly, and for that...


    "Hey Farren could you help me? I have this killer hangover it''s like a Renav just bounced on my head a billion times and those things are FAT" [Xavier]


    Farren had to get rid of a few distractions. While Xavier stumbles through their inn room door clutching his head Farren got up and walked over.


    "Sure thing bud, sure thing..." [Farren]


    And for the first time in a while, Farren smiled.

 Chapter 15 [The Disappearance of an Unusual Elf]

    Hi guys just here to say that my cat is the cutest thing in the world, today I woke up and she was sleeping right next to my face on my pillow! SHE IS SO DAMN CUTE! and also my dogs (they are both golden labradors, don''t mistake them for those tiny yappy dogs that I want to strangle becausethey bark until 3 IN THE MORNING) were sleeping right next to each other and they normally hate each other so it was a very rare sight, this is why I love sleep, it brings people together and gives you a better chanceto slit their throats while they sleep and offer their bloodto the almighty lord Cthulhu.


    Anyway new chapter YAY! also when Farren or anyone is talking in their head I''m going to do the font in italics.


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    Farren approached Xavier while his back was turned, he was using the water crystal to fill up his wooden cup, it was a pathetic attempt to get rid of his hangover but he hadn''t passed any healing stalls or shops on the way to the inn room and Farren was his only hope.


    "Hey Xavier... " Farren said as she crept up behind him


    "Yup?" [Xavier]


    "We need to talk~" [Farren]


    Farren said this in an cute manner, but Xavier couldn''t help but feel uneasy, he looked behind him to see Farren''s hand glowing a black colour. Multiple thoughts raced through his head, one was that it was a new kind of healing spell but that thought was quickly dismissed, the only way to heal someone is through light magic which is always a pale yellowcolour.


    "Maybe it was another one of Farren''s pranks"he thought but as he saw the look in her eye he realised she was serious. Xavier stumbled back, he hit the wall behind, he was now unable to escape any further. Farren followed him as he had backed away and her smile grew impossibly wider, it was another feature she had added onto her race, elasticity, Farren had only added it on a whim but she could see some serious advantages in it now.


    "Farren, what are you doing?" [Xavier]


    Xavier was really panicking now, Farren was only a couple of steps in front of him now, her hand still glowing the menacing black


    "You know Xavier, it was fun while it lasted, you were funny to tease and you helped me with my experiments, I appreciate that, I do, but I need to do the rest on my own you know? I never did like working with others, they always got the credit or the joy in things and that took awaymyjoy and I can''t guarantee that you won''t betray me" [Farren]


    "I promise I won''t I swear on my soul and my life" [Xavier]


    "Aw Xavier you should have figured this out by now" [Farren]


    Farren''s hand was only a millimetre away from him now


    "Life means nothing to me, and your soul?... well I assure you that it''ll be put to good use" [Farren]


    Farren put her hand on Xavier''s chest, her dark magic <Varrsiddien> a high level Dark Magic spell.was put into effect, his skin turned grey and looked old, his eyes sunk in and shriveled up and his lips cracked from the lack of any sustenance that had been drained from his body. In mere seconds Xavier was now just a shriveled up, soulless corpse.


    "He really should be thanking me, I gave him a pretty face to die with then again..." Farren looked down at the corpse "It really doesn''t show" Farren murmured under her breath


    If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.Farrenstood next to the corpse with Xavier''s glowing soul in hand, she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole, in the entire world''s historythis had never happened except 300 years ago where a crazed SoulMageate one of his colleagues, soul and alland turned into a Revhin, a soul eating beast that looked like a human but with green skin and pure white eyes, these beast have a high intelligence and an intense need to devouranything that has a soul, the only good thing that happened if you turned into one was you became immortal, the rumour is thatthe mage controlled his needs to eat and is still alive to this day, Farren had read about him in the books in her Father''s study and was curious to see if she could eat souls too, it did sound fun and she made her race have immunities to basically every poison.


    If anyone was around at the time and saw poor Xavier sliding down Farren''s throat, they would see the soul''s glow show through her skin as it passed down her throat, her veins being highlighted and making her skin seemingly see through. As it rested in her stomach a pulse came from it, the pulses became more rapid until the soul suddenly integrated into Farren''s skin, a mark appeared outside her stomach on her skin, it looked like layers of spikes in a circles, every minute thespikes rotated a small amount just like a clock.


    "Interesting... I''ll find out your uses later" [Farren]


    Farren burned Xavier''s corpse with <Flame> until it was just ashes, she cleaned them up and moved out, she was going to enroll in Creon Academy.


    As she walked out of the inn she noticed the beefy guy before sitting in the corner, Farren overheard Xavier call him Red Fist or something. She quickly walked past when he looked up from his seat and beamed, he rushed over and stumbled a few times, he was also pretty hungover.


    "Little girl! Hey little girl!" the beefy guy called over to get her attention, Farren''s eye twitched every time he said little girl, eventually after the 27 time she finally replied.


    "What?!" Farren snapped


    "You were with Xavier at the counteryesterday weren''t you?" [Red Fist]


    Farren was cautious now, dealing with people who knew the people she murdered was never fun "Yes..."


    "Have you seen him lately, we had a crazy night and I''m worried where the little guy ended up"


    "Ah I see... well he never came back to hisroom sorry" [Farren]


    "Are you sure? Well then... say, aren''t you a bit too small to be on your own?" [Red Fist]


    "I''m perfectly independant, don''t let appearance fool you" Farren flashed him her sweetest smile and rushed out of the inn.


    She headed down the streets to the massive building that overshadowed the rest of the city, Creon Academy, it had towering spires and a white marble build, the roofs were a deep red that contrasted the white marble and for anyone powerful enough they would see the glowing wards that surrounded the building, Creon Academy constantly boasted about getting an SS rank mage to make them.


    In between the marblespires were grey building, they were massive and seemed big enough to fit almost 30 lecture halls from Earth, and there were almost 20 of those buildings, to match the spires they also had red roofs, it was an odd building and massive, it''s shadow at sunset almost covered the entire city.


    Today was the last day for registration and Farrensaw other kids her ageheading towards it, they slowly formedinto one line as they got through the towering silver gate to the Academy, as Farren entered after an hour she saw thefieldsat the front of the school with all the kids being tested by what seemed to be the teachers and seniors of the school. The thing about it was they were being tested by crystals that checked their status.


    "Shit..." [Farren]

 Chapter 16 [Enrolment]

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    Of course Farren wasn''t especially concerned about them seeing her staus, an illusion spell could easily cover up her true staus and replace it but what she was concerned about was one of the testers, a female elf with golden silky hair and a face that looked almost exactly like the one Xavier''s memory showed, turns out that Farren had gotten his memories after swallowing his soul, who knew?


    The thing that triggered her reaction was the tester for the line Farren was in. Farren stopped thinking about her for a second, it wasn''t as if the elf knew she killed her brother so why was Farren worrying?


    After a few seconds of moral reassurance Farren stopping feeling panicked.


    "Wait... why was I panicking in the first place? Ineverpanic even when I am meeting a relative of someone I killed... wait did I catch feelings from Xaviers soul? No that can''t be it, someone would have warned me of the risks... maybe I should get myself tested..."


    While Farren was having thoughts that were starting to sound awfuly like an STD awareness ad, she finally reached the front of the line. There were many disappointed faces leaving the school grounds. Creon was a very hard school to get into, you couldn''t even bribe the teachers because of the mind spell set up on them by a Soul Mage.


    "What''s your name?" Said Xavier''s sister, Farren gave her the kindest smile she could make and said her name, the lady didn''t ask for a last name. the woman wrote it down and asked Farren for some other details like age, whether she was a mage or a warrior and what her species was.


    Farren answered most of them honestly, she said she was 8 and that she was both a mage and a warrior, her species was specified as human. She would reveal she was a new species along with the initiation of her plans, Farren smiled at the thought of when her plan will finally happen.


    "Ok, now that your basic stats are writen down just put your hand on the crystal and your status will show up on it" The lady said this in a tired voice, she had probably been saying those exact lines to everyone all day, Farren almost pitied her... almost.


    "Before we do that lady I have to ask are you Xaviers sister?"


    Her eyes widened and all the fatigue that had been showing one her face was wiped away "Why yes, yes I''m Resi and who are you? How do you know my brother? Is he okay?" She responded in rapidfire question


    "Woah slow down, my info is already down on that sheet and I know him from when I was journeying here, he accompanied me halfway here and yes he is fine, just~ fine" Farren once again smiled, maybe she had been smiling too much today.


    "Anyway back to the topic, I just put my hand on the crystal?" [Farren]


    "Yup" [Resi]


    Farren put her hand onto the crystal, the blue screen showed up but before Resi could read it Farren cast the spell she had been building in her head.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">350</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer, The Annoyance, The Hypocrite, Tantrum Thrower</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #33e83f">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12 200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Constitution:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">14 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10 010</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Charm:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">20 000</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Farren quickly changed her status, she wiped Resi''s memories of the first few seconds so she didn''t remember her original status and altered it, the changes were quite significant.This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">92</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Human</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Fast Learner, Prodigy</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana: 14 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: 1000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 5000/5000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 100/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 2000/2000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 100/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank B</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank A</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank C</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #33e83f">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">1200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">800</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">1400</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">2200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">300</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Constitution:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">140</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Charm:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">200</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Farren found the affinities particularly fun to ''adjust''. Normally affinities are in-born things but people always had the potential to increase their affinity with an element, if you work hard enough you can even get a new affinity. For example if someone was born with a Rank D affinity for Fire and Rank C affinity for Earth then if you use your magic for these affinities a lot then it would increase you can also bath in mud and grow plants for the Earth or start Fires and burn things for the Fire affinity.


    Resi looked at Farren in shock, her stats were of someone B rank maybe even A rank yet here was a 8 year old girl looking at her like it was to be expected, although there were ways to increase affinity they produced slow results.


    It would take almost 2 years of burning things constantly for the fire affinity to jump a rank, which meant this girl has spent her whole life concentrated on upgrading her affinities or she is a natural born genius. Resi felt that maybe something good was coming to the Academy.


    "U-um, y-you pass" Rsi managed to stutter out, Farren skipped away, She looked at the young girl''s back in wonder.


    "Ha... too easy... too easy, I thought the teachers would be better than this..." sighed Farren under her breath, she was skipping to the written test, there was a path and signs that said ''Exam Hall'' that led to a massive building.


    It reminded Farren of her orientation day on Earth, she sighed as she remebered that puppy that was obedient till the very end... well at least until it realised that the person it was following was skinning alive.


    "Ahhhh it''s whimpers were adorable... I should get a pet in this world!" Farren thought excitedly, if there was an animal god out there they would cry tears of blood if they knew what was out there on the prowl for one of its subjects... poor animal god.


    Farren eventually reached the end of the path and entered the massive building, inside it was hundreds of desks and chairs, some filled with other people who had gotten through the status testing, they all looked frustrated at the piece of paper before them.


    Farren was delighted to see they were using a quill and ink like in the medieval period, when she had been forced to go through the tutoring her parents made her do to become a proper lady she had (for some reason) learnt calligraphy and her teacher had been rather fixed on doing it in an old fashioned way, it gave her ''class'' and a ''more intelligent feel'' apparently, she had killed her calligraphy teacher right after she got into high school, the police were certainly befuddled when they saw her chained to the wall stabbed with quills everywhere.


    Farren had found it funny because it made her look like a chicken... the police and the teachers family did not.


    "Are you a new arrival?" an unknown voice spoke out to her, she assumed it was the tester for the exam


    "Yup!" She joyfully replied, it was an unusual reaction for a test, the examiner looked taken aback at how actually happy she was, even they weren''t as excited about the test and it was their job.


    "A-ah I see... take the desk fourth from the right, inform an examiner when you are ready to begin" Farren followed their instructions and seated herself at the designated desk. She looked at the questions and snorted, the first page of questions weren''t questions about magic or swordsmanship, it was basic maths and Ragaish*.


    She signaled a nearby examiner and he nodded in response, he headed over to her desk and cast a spell that summoned something like a clock except it started counting. She flew by the first page and just as she got to the second one she stopped, there were five pages in total of the test and although Farren felt confident at first she now slumped into her seat


    Q1. If you cast a spell of healing on a broken limb do you have to...


    a) Reset bone then heal


    b) Heal without resetting


    c) You can''t heal a broken bone with magic


    Farren felt her eyes spinning, she had always concentrated on which way was best to break a bone not fix one, especially not with healing magic. She had barely touched light magic unless it was to heal herself, she had always liked the dark more, she decided to skip the question.


    Surely the examiners didn''t expect everyone to have knowledge on healing magic? She looked at question two, three and four without answering, suddenly Xaviers memories kicked in. Farren guessed the questions must have triggered them. Xavier was actually pretty good at academics it seems and Farren started filling out her pages.


    Soon the timer struck 7 minutes on the weird floating magic clock and Farren signaled the examiner that she was done, the average time to complete the test was 23 minutes so as the examiner came over he showed her a skeptical look that Farren merely shrugged at. He checked her test and showed a shocked face, he signed the page with his signature and the time it took at the top. The whole test looked handwritten so there didn''t seem to be boxes to put your name and date in, Farren had put it at the top anyway, she felt like it was the right call as the examiner had written at the top of the page too.


    "Please go through the left exit, the sword and magic test are optional if you want to get into the special classes" The examiner said, he enunciated special as if it had a certain meaning to Farren. He undoubtedly wanted her to take the test, Farren once again only shrugged.


    "Thank you very much" Farren left after some polite words and headed to the exit, she pondered if she would actually take the test but then thought about her plan for this place. She would have to be in a position where people admired her and looked up to her so she could crush their hearts, she exited through the doorway and realised, that maybe the examiner gave her the wrong directions....


    <hr>


    *Ragaish is the laguage of the Human/Beastman continents Ragaia


    Ps: I did not proof-read this so point out any mistakes or sentences that don''t make sense

 Chapter 17 [Not on the First Date]

    As Farren walked out the doorway she saw a body heading right towards her, she sidestepped as it flew past her.


    ¡°Watch where you throw things!¡±


    Farren looked directly at the source of the body, a guy that looked like Farren¡¯s age stood there. He had bright red hair and freckles on his face, the odd thing about him was he looked weak, really weak. Considering how powerful his attack was that he made the guy literally fly across the room Farren expected a little muscle but this guy was skinny almost to the extreme, his legs had some fat on them and looked at least leg-shaped and his arms were the same but how he got his strength was a mystery


    ¡°Sorry!¡± He cried out.


    For some reason, he started to approach Farren. As she looked around she realised she was in a room that looked like a battle arena, they were what seemed to be boxing rings and within the were kids between the ages of 8 to 15 while older kids were gathered around and watching the fights. Farren assumed they were students of Creon.


    Soon the red-head was face to face with her, what Farren didn¡¯t see before was that this guy had pitch black eyes, not just the iris and pupil but the sclera too.


    When Farren had read about the races she had only heard of the basic ones so she had no idea what this guy was.


    ¡°So what¡¯s your name?¡± Said the red-head, his eyes made it difficult to read him but he seemed genuinely interested.


    ¡°Farren, yours?¡± She said rudely, she felt no need to be polite considering this guy had such a joyful personality, she hated joyful


    ¡°Ah, so you¡¯ve heard of my race then¡­¡± He looked downcast now, his quick mood swing and odd statement confused her.


    ¡°Wait what?¡± Exclaimed Farren. Now the guy looked confused.


    ¡°I¡¯m one of the sub-races, the Fae, I thought you knew that and were looking down on me, even half-bloods like you can do that I guess¡± He sighed, it seemed like he was used to this.


    ¡°I was just annoyed you were being so happy, I don¡¯t really care about races¡± Farren sounded pitying, which was a tone that didn¡¯t match her sentence.


    ¡°So you don¡¯t mind me?¡± He said, looking much happier than before


    ¡°Well I never said tha- ¡° Suddenly he grabbed her hand and started shaking it.


    ¡°My name is Refii but you can call me Ref, glad to meet you, I hope we become good friends¡± Ref said, Farren could swear there were sparkles coming out of his eyes and a tail wagging from his ass. She really hated these types but she knew them well, once they make up their mind there was no turning back.


    Farren sighed and gave up, it¡¯s not liked she didn¡¯t plan to make friends but she thought she at least would be the one making advances.


    ¡°Nice to meet you Ref, so is me being a half-blood that obvious?¡±


    ¡°Well yeah, sorry about that but you have the mixed hair colour trait although it is odd with the half black half white it¡¯s pretty obvious, some people who are half human half elf have characteristics that they can hide like ears or markings but I can¡¯t tell what you are since I¡¯ve never seen hair like yours before¡±


    Farren started to think, she had put down that she was human for her info sheet and it was without doubt Ref would find that out, she needed something for a cover. A soon as she thought that Farren found something in Xavier¡¯s memories.


    ¡°I have a skill that made me like this, I¡¯m actually human and my hair was originally black¡±


    ¡°Wow really? What¡¯s the skill then?¡±


    Farren realised she didn¡¯t think this one through, she only knew through Xavier¡¯s memories that skills can augment your appearance but not specific skills, then again this guy probably only knew as much as her about skills so anything was fine right?


    ¡°The Falling Snow skill, it¡¯s what made half my hair white¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s so cool! I got sent to this academy after I got kicked out of my clan, I was born with a weird innate strength, at least that¡¯s what my mother tells me, I was a baby when it happened¡±


    ¡°If you were a baby how did they know about your strength?¡±


    ¡°I lifted my father up when I was 3 months old¡±


    Rif said it so casually it freaked even Farren out, but she was starting to like this guy even more. Farrens grand plan is to destroy this kingdom and perhaps get a powerful few allies. On Earth she had friends help whenever things got messy, other killers and such. Although now that she thinks about it they weren¡¯t really friends, they just used each other to get out of sticky situations and mop up blood. Maybe Farren could get real friends this time.If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement.


    ¡°I wonder if I¡¯m actually capable of that¡­¡±


    ¡°Are you an examinee?¡± Said a very beefy man who had approached to the surprise of both Rif and Farren, he broke her out of her odd moment of reflection. Rif instantly tensed up as soon as he heard the man¡¯s rough voice.


    ¡°I just finished my exam but she¡¯s new!¡± Ref pushed Farren towards the muscle man and ran off, which she found to be very suspicious.


    ¡°Good a new toy to play with!¡± He boomed out, originally Farren would have thought this man was some sort of paedophile but this guy seemed like he was more interested in bodybuilding and pain. He had a hardcore look with muscles upon muscles and what seemed to be a buzz-cut, how he had gotten that in this world Farren had no clue.


    ¡°So what¡¯s this about then?¡± Said Farren, she had yet to find out where that examiner had sent her.


    ¡°So you don¡¯t know? This is the exam room for the special classes, there are only two for each year and they are for warriors and mages, what you have to do is defeat the opponent that your examiner assigns, simple huh?¡±


    Farren shrugged knowing it probably wasn¡¯t. The large man seemed unhappy by her response but didn¡¯t talk about it.


    ¡°Before I assign someone I need to know what your specialty is¡±


    ¡°I am both a warrior and a mage¡±


    ¡°Ah that is a rare path considering the amount of effort, if you take both the mage test and the warrior test then you can get assigned to both classes


    ¡°I guess I¡¯m your examiner considering there is no one else free, my name is Tobirian Ruth but you can just call me Mr. Ruth, I¡¯ll be pitching you against one of the 4<sup>th</sup> year warrior students, don¡¯t use any high scale spells or mid scale because that would be too much of an advantage but I think you¡¯re too young to know how to cast them. It doesn¡¯t matter if you win, it¡¯s marked on how well you perform but if you win I promise I¡¯ll give you a passing grade¡±


    Farren only smiled, she was probably as strong as one of the teachers considering her level growth and skills.


    ¡°Well then, bring them up¡± Farren said, she jumped up on the nearest platform. Only a second later did a 12-year-old boy show up, he had tousled brown hair and dull green eyes and an emotionless yet fairly good-looking face and looked like your basic farmer boy but Farren felt he was much better than average considering the looks of admiration and fear he was getting from the bystanders.


    ¡°Hiya~ I¡¯m Farren what¡¯s your name?¡± She smiled one of her nicest smiles, she could see other boys who were watching blush.


    ¡°Of course they blush, I designed myself that way¡± She knew that even while only 8 she looked quite pretty, she had hidden her true form with an <Absolute Illusion> but her bone structure was still the same.


    ¡°All right you two, the rules are no killing and no continuing the fight after the other one is knocked out, you also cannot step out of the ring as that is an immediate loss, ready? Begin!¡±


    He was a warrior class, that was the first thing Farren found out. What some warriors could do is use raw mana as a shield or amplifier on their bodies but it was uncommon for most fighters to have that ability the chances were 1 in 100 and it was now Farren realised why people admired and feared this boy, he was one of them.


    As soon as he threw a punch it would have broken the sound barrier on Earth, she didn¡¯t know what the limits were on this planet. Farren side stepped as soon as possible, time seemed to slow down as she saw his arm hit the air where her stomach used to be. His arm was clad in a translucent white mist that Farren assumed was raw mana. It seemed this guy planned to hurt her, Farren¡¯s smile grew to impossible lengths.


    ¡°Naughty boy doing such a brutal attack to such a lovely lady like myself, honestly I¡¯m offended¡±


    The boy looked slightly surprised she managed to dodge, but that surprise was enough for Farren. She went at a speed that made light jealous and punched the boy in the nose, she didn¡¯t use anything fancy just raw strength, of course Farren didn¡¯t use full strength considering the boy would be mincemeat before he could blink. He went back but didn¡¯t fall, he shook his head to clear his mind and gave Farren a new look, a look of determination.


    ¡°His pride will probably be hurt if he loses to just an initiate¡­ but that sounds fun¡±


    Farren dashed forward and used the low-class Earth spell <Vutel> to sink his feet into the stone platform, he tried lifting his foot and aside from a few cracks he had no luck, Farren punched him in the gut and he retaliated by grabbing her arm and pulling her close. Their faces became very close.


    ¡°Aw sweetie I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t kiss on the first date¡± Farren teased, his grip was iron tight so using the close quarters she head-butted him. He reeled back and let go of her. Her teasing and the fact she was winning frustrated him to no end.


    The boy used a massive surge of strength and finally broke free from the rock, from the sheaths behind his back that Farren had not seen till now he pulled two dark blue short swords out. Farren had been wondering when he was going to bring out the weapons instead of brawling. Farren summoned her scythe but in a different form, it was a podao from her old world, usually they were used for cutting horses thick hides but considering this guy¡¯s endurance it seemed like she need it.


    Their blades clashed, her pitch-black blade with his two blades in an X blocking it. Farren looked and saw the boys mask of emotionless was broken, he was smiling like a madman.


    ¡°Having fun?¡± She said in a coy voice, the boy looked genuinely confused for a second until he realised he was smiling. He stopped and put on his usual face.


    ¡°My name is Deren¡± He said, he acknowledged her at least.


    They broke away from each other and only one was breathing hard, it was a bit unfair since Farren could end this easily but taking her time was fun, one of the best things about life was how much time you had and how time sped up and slowed down. Then Farren heard a familiar ding sound.


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Time Affinity Unlocked


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Farren was happy she gained a new affinity but was more happy that she had finally figured out how to unlock the rest, she just needed a deeper comprehension of them.


    While Farren was hinking this Deren threw down his swords.


    "I forfeit, she can clearly win at any time"


    Mr, Ruth who had been observing nodded his head.


    "Good observation Deren, and Farren..."


    "Hmm?" Farren inquired, although she knew what he was going to say.


    "You pass"


    "Hehe~ thank you"

 Chapter 18 [Poor Sweetie]

    Farren was bored, Mr. Ruth had said that she would get two tests and she had already had one but now she was stuck on a bench watching from the sidelines while everyone else got to do their tests. Maybe people would start lining up outside whoever ran the exams office and offer their jerseys so Farren could play. Farren shook her head, completely different storyline. Movie companies would sue her in an instant, she would gladly kill a thousand people but getting sued for copyright? No thank you. Lawyers are scary, really they are downright sociopathic.


    Farren lifted her head from her hand to look around, her mind went to scary places when she was bored, she could already see the courtroom.


    ¡°Farren? We found a mage that will make for a fun match¡± Said Mr. Ruth who had once again managed to sneak up on her.


    Farren smiled, now she could use her mind and soul magic properly. She couldn¡¯t use it in the warrior battle since all magics with the mind and soul affinity were mid or high class. It was a very hard affinity to master or just even use.


    Farren got up and followed Mr. Ruth to the platform, people had followed Farren after seeing her demolish the 3rd bestwarrior in the Junior year. Wondering what she was doing now they saw her get up on a platform with the top mage of the 4<sup>th</sup> year. Almost everyone¡¯s eyes widened, at first she was a genius warrior but now she¡¯s also a mage and they¡¯ve deemed her worthy enough to fight against that monster of a woman?


    Farren got up on the stage and did the exact same as she did with Deren.


    ¡°Hiya~ I¡¯m Farren, what¡¯s your name?¡±


    This time the opponent replied, and in an actual happy tone.


    ¡°I¡¯m Enn Revee, I hope this will be a good match!¡±


    The person she was facing was 12 years old and seemed to be an elf, she had light blue hair and long pointed ears sticking out from the blue waves and a jolly face like a much-loved fictional character on Earth, elves were normally beautiful because of their racial characteristics.


    They had long, lithe legs and a streamlined body but the girl in front of her was more on the short and chubby side, like a rabbit. And Farren loved rabbits.


    Farren had heard the whispers the crowd were saying, apparently, this girl was a monster with a massive mana pool and a rare affinity. Farren smirked, they haven¡¯t seen a monster yet, but now was not the time to show them.


    ¡°Same rules as last time except high and mid class spells are allowed now for Farren, begin!¡± the examiner cried out, in an instant a massive flash appeared right in front of Farren¡¯s eyes. She let out an inhumane growl.


    Fortunately, <Absolute Illusion> covered what she was and what she looked like but didn¡¯t stop any of her physical properties from helping her and in this case her eyes could easily withstand a bright flash without going blind.


    Unfortunately, <Absolute Illusion> had a weakness and that was it couldn¡¯t hide the users shadow, if anyone looked now they would see Farren¡¯s horns protruding from her head, luckily the flash blinded the crowd too.


    The flash went away to reveal the shocked face on Enn, Farren could only imagine two reasons why Enn would be shocked right now. One would be that Enn saw her shadow or two, the surprise to see that Farren was no longer in the spot she originally stood in¡­


    Farren had used the momentary blindness that her opponent had suffered from their own spell to appear behind Enn and fire of a minor Fireball spell, except this spell was jam-packed with mana. It¡¯s effects could probably cause more of an explosion that a fire.


    Enn spun around at the very millisecond the fireball would hit and shouted


    ¡°<Mana Barrier>!¡±


    ¡°So she doesn¡¯t need to chant some of her spells and does with others, interesting¡­ I¡¯ll have to investigate later¡±


    The fireball hit the barrier the girl had formed and she blew back from the force, unfortunately she had no burns. Enn didn¡¯t get blown all the way back past the outer ring on the platform but Farren appreciated that, she wanted this fight to last.


    {POV Enn Revee}


    It had always been me at the top, every year since I had come to this academy I had been the best mage of my grade. Then I decide to see the special class initiation ceremony, if you¡¯re a student standing on the sidelines the teachers can call you up to fight against examinee¡¯s. I wasn¡¯t surprised when I got called up to fight.


    The girl waiting for me was eerily beautiful, her eyes were a toxic green and seemed to glow but I was sure that was just a trick of the light. Her hair was parted in the middle with one side a pitch black and the other side a white paler than snow, I had spent enough time at this school to know she must have a skill to cause that colouration in the hair.


    ¡°Hiya~ I¡¯m Farren, what¡¯s your name?¡±


    The girl spoke, so her name is Farren huh? That name translates to slaughterer in a lot of languages. Oh well, everyone has weird parents of some kind.


    She seems pretty happy, perhaps I should respond in the same manner. Ah but such a bother¡­ I was raised with manners so I might as well do it.


    ¡°I¡¯m Enn Revee, hope we have a good match!¡± I said with a smile, she seemed amused. By what I wonder?


    The teacher said the rules, I was already familiar with them so I didn¡¯t pay attention.


    ¡°Begin¡±


    I wish I had paid attention


    {Farren POV}


    Wow this bitch is weak! I mean everything she fires at me gets broken by the first shield I put up. Maybe I¡¯m just too strong, that¡¯s a funny thought.


    ¡°Enn, you need to hit harder if you want to get through my first shield¡­ and then harder if you want to get through my second and third¡± I smiled at Enn, it wasn¡¯t a pleasant smile, it was a bitchy smile.


    And I have most certainly mastered the bitchy smile.


    ¡°Shut up, this is just a test, it doesn¡¯t mean anything to me¡± said Enn, she pissed off, very pissed off¡­


    ¡°Who are you trying to convince, me or yourself?¡±


    Ah wow didn¡¯t know a face could contort that way through natural circumstances but that¡¯s not enough. Time to use mind magic? I think so. What should we make her see? Dead family? Being abandoned by everyone she had ever known and loved? Finding herself being dissected by me and watching as she sees me pull out every vital organ? No, I can do better than that¡­The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.


    I¡¯ll make her see her parents talking about her behind her back, I¡¯ll make her think she is worthless.


    Enn had started to cast another <Ice Spear> spell but she suddenly froze, good to know my magic has that effect. She slowly widened her eyes, her stare was blank and lifeless. That sort of reminds me of the stare people give me after 5 hours of my torture sessions although honestly, I think it¡¯s an improvement.


    Oh dear, she¡¯s started to scream, in the illusion she¡¯s up to the part where they put her in a cell for being disobedient and not good enough. It seems one of her fears has melded with my magic, there is something in the cell with her, it looks grotesque, it¡¯s literally made up of intestines and eyeballs. This girl certainly has an amazing imagination, we could totally be friends!


    Hmmm oh dear the teacher is checking on her, he once again appeared without me sensing him. I need to figure out how he does that, perhaps when I unlock space magic and can teleport I can sneak up on him.


    ¡°Call it off¡±


    Wait what? But it¡¯s part of the game, and this is a very fun game. Oh dear he is giving me a serious look perhaps I should, my plan needs me to be in this school for anything to work.


    I pulled back the spell. Ah she stopped screaming and is now collapsing to the floor, she looks like a rag doll.


    ¡°What magic was that? What rank are you for it?¡± Mr Ruth inquired, he wasn¡¯t angry anymore.


    ¡°It was Mind and Soul magic and I¡¯m rank S¡± there was an audible gasp from the crowd, rightly so too. Mind & Soul mages were thought to be extinct, just a C class Soul mage could take down an S class fire mage if they got close enough, if you''re D or C ranked you would need physical contact to cast a Mind and Soul spell.


    Of course, if you¡¯re an S rank you could take an entire army and make them slaughter each other while being 8 miles away.


    ¡°Are you serious? You¡¯re seriously a MaS Mage?¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s a MaS Mage?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s the abbreviation for Mind and Soul magic idiot¡±


    I frowned, I have officially decided that I do not like this teacher. Not one bit.


    ¡°Yes, ok sorry, I was just asking¡± I raised my hands in a defensive manner.


    The whole audience had been quiet the entire time, obviously in shock from what had happened but they finally snapped out of it and the whispers began.


    ¡°A MaS mage? Weren¡¯t they extinct?¡±


    ¡°Doesn¡¯t this mean she can kill us all anytime she wants¡±


    ¡°But that¡¯s against school rules, everyone will know it¡¯s her if someone just drops dead¡±


    ¡°True, plus why would she kill us?¡±


    ¡°Will she be junior student council head? Only the strongest junior gets elected to that position and she managed to defeat a year 4 junior without any effort, next year he was going to be a senior and could already beat every warrior in his class¡±


    ¡°This is the test for the special class and she aced it, it¡¯s rare someone takes both tests and even rarer that they actually pass, she will definitely be student council head for the juniors¡±


    I could see everyone speaking their minds, they are incredibly annoying aren¡¯t they. I smiled unconsciously, killing them all will be so much fun. But not yet, I must restrain myself. But they had good ideas, being student council president would put me in a good position.


    I turn to Mr. Ruth, he was still looking after Enn. Perhaps she was a favourite student, his eyes were very concerned, probably because she had started to froth at the mouth¡­ whoops? Nah just kidding she should start bleeding from her eyes soon, time to put on the act.


    ¡°Oh god I¡¯m so sorry, is she okay? I got a little out of control there¡±


    I put on my wide innocent eyes and an apologetic gaze. Acting was pretty easy for these guys considering they don¡¯t have t.v¡¯s to spot the acting tells.


    ¡°Is she going to be okay? I can take her to the nurses¡¯ office¡± I said, people really seem to be falling for this sweet and innocent act, except Mr. Ruth who was yet to be convinced, he was looking at me with sceptical eyes. I needed the teachers to trust me so they can elect me as student council president, want they want is a kind, caring and strong leader.


    ¡°Do you know where it is?¡±


    ¡°Yup! I saw a nurse walk there while I was touring the school¡± I hadn¡¯t actually but I was planning on getting a student or nurses soul so I knew my way around the school.


    ¡°Ok, you¡¯re very responsible Farren I shall remember that¡± he gave me a meaningful glare like I knew what he meant, I did. I smiled and picked up Enn¡¯s body, she groaned but didn¡¯t move. I held her in a princess carry which must have looked ridiculous with my 8-year-old body and hers being 12. I did it to demonstrate my strength, Mr. Ruth looked impressed which was a good sign.


    I jumped off the platform and walked through the crowd, they parted before me and let me through to a nearby exit. I pushed down a smile, I love it when my plans work.


    <hr>


    I had entered a long hallway, I saw hundreds of students filing through. There was a nurse within them that I followed to a large room with a huge circle within it, it had intricate writing and patterns all around it. Men and women in robes were surrounding the circle all of them chanting something in a language I didn¡¯t know. As soon as I saw the room I only thought one thing.


    ¡°Summoning¡±


    The question was what were they summoning? An elemental? A hero? I was going to find out.


    I dumped Enn¡¯s body and put an invisibility illusion on it. I did the same for myself and walked towards the group. The nurse I had followed was watching from the sidelines nervously. It was probably a dangerous summoning and she was there in case something went wrong.


    I crept to the middle of the summoning circle, something inside my head told me I should. Then again it could be the voices telling me to but who knows these days?


    As I got to the centre of gigantic circle the chanting stopped and the whole room glowed with an insanely bright light. It felt like the sun was burning through my eyelids and my whole body felt like it was evaporating. After what felt like an hour the pain went away.


    ¡°Hi there, how are you going?"


    <hr>


    Here is Farren''s status, she has gotten to S rank after she ate Xaiver''s soul and her stats have boosted, I''ll make sure she does some proper training so she levels up faster. Also a need-to-know here; the affinity ranks, unlike the adventurer ranks, don''t go above S rank


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Farren</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">1063</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Aefa</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath, The Progenitor, The Actress, Heart Eater, Slaughterer, The Annoyance, The Hypocrite, Tantrum Thrower</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana:¡Þ</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: ¡Þ/sec</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 50 000/50 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 20 000/20 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10 000/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Locked</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #33e83f">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">110 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">80 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">8 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">12 200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">13 000</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Constitution:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">14 000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">10 010</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Charm:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">20 000</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>

 Chapter 19 [Pockets Are a Much Needed Necessity]

    A new voice in my head¡­ that wasn¡¯t something that happened a lot.


    ¡°Who are you?¡± I asked, it only seemed polite.


    ¡°I¡¯m a Guardian, I¡¯ll tell you all about that later though because the mages are waking up and your spell has been undone, you certainly don¡¯t want to be expelled from school when you¡¯re not even a student yet, do you Farren?¡±


    It seems it knows my name and what¡¯s going on, since he¡¯s in my head it¡¯s only appropriate to guess that he can see my memories. It could be a she, the voice is androgynous which is all kinds of confusing.


    ¡°Thanks for the warning¡± I say and take off, everyone seems to be passed out still. I pick up Enn on the way out and look around the hallway, I could see a courtyard through the arches and a sign saying Clinic across the greenery.


    I always hated flowers and plants, nature in general really, mainly because all the plants I looked after died, although the blood I fed them probably wasn¡¯t a good for the roots.


    I walked leisurely over to the Clinic, I don¡¯t want to be running and looking suspicious. I entered the weirdly modern room and found an empty bed to dump Enn on, she only groaned and remained in basically what is a catatonic state.


    I looked around the room properly, it was like a modern army hospital with unfolding white beds with white sheets and white screens separating the beds. Of course, there were no heart monitors or other machines but looking around I could see nurse¡¯s glowing hands held over patients and writing down something after retracting the hands.


    I knew it was a form of healing magic where you can see the condition of someone¡¯s body, I should remember that too, it¡¯d be very useful for torture.


    ¡°We¡¯re alone, we can talk now¡± I thought in my head, the voice did not reply for a couple of seconds. Although I wasn¡¯t speaking out loud I knew that if I sat here


    ¡°Indeed, let¡¯s begin, I am a Guardian which is a spirit or animal that has reached a such a level that the High God of this planet has chosen us to protect it, the High God cannot be here at all times and has enemies which would gladly see this planet dead, so far there are 5 Guardians that are ranked by age, I am the 1<sup>st </sup>¡°


    ¡°What does that mean? The first in power or in age, or is it ranked on who was chosen first?¡±


    ¡°For monsters of this world power corresponds to how old we are, I am the first Guardian because I am the oldest and therefore the most powerful¡±


    ¡°So how old are you?¡±


    He chuckled, or maybe she, I really had to ask¡­


    ¡°Almost 2 billion this year, it is a good age, I remember when I used to figh-¡±


    ¡°So are you male or female?¡± I said, I wasn¡¯t going to listen to an old¡­ something, talk about the good old days.


    ¡°I can tell that is the question you are dying to ask, but the species that I am has no gender¡±


    ¡°And what species is that?¡±


    ¡°My species is extinct so you wouldn¡¯t know but we were called the Friyt, and we looked like this¡­¡±


    As he said that an image appeared in my head, a beast like a dragon and a shark¡¯s lovechild, it had the body of a dragon from books, sleek and muscled with pitch black scales with red tips, it had a tail like a shark with black curved barbs and much longer than any fish would normally have. The Fryt had four legs with webbed feet and claws that could cut through metal like butter, it¡¯s scales gave off a fume that was like a black smoke, like its shadow was trying to escape. Its face was the most horrifying part about it, the beast had no eyes and its whole face was a massive mouth with rows upon rows of teeth, anything put in that mouth would be grinded to mincemeat in an instant.


    ¡°Awesome¡­¡± I whispered aloud, this thing would have made a great pet, maybe it already is my pet considering it¡¯s trapped in my head.


    ¡°Most run in terror when they see my kind, we are as tall as 20 men and wide as 10, although I suppose you are not like most, I have seen your memories, the High God has chosen you for a special purpose, that purpose was hidden from me it seems but I will work with you, those mages were trying to summon me and make me become their pet for this school, their Guardian but you interrupted the layout of the circle and provided a host for me to retreat into so they would not find me¡±


    ¡°So you are hiding from them?¡±


    ¡°I could easily kill them all, it¡¯s just that I swore an oath to protect them and never harm the inhabitants of this land unless they truly deserve it, somehow trying to capture a Guardian still doesn¡¯t allow me to kill them¡± I could tell it was probably grinding its many teeth in frustration.


    ¡°You may have taken an oath but I didn¡¯t, I will gladly kill them for you, I haven¡¯t been able to kill anyone is ages, my urges are getting so bad my eye keeps twitching¡±


    ¡°You would do that then? I have seen your mind, I know how capable you are but I have seen your plans too, since I have agreed to help you I shall give you some advice, when you are at the start of a game you don¡¯t make risky moves¡±


    ¡°True¡­ I like you, when I overtake the Empire you shall be my advisor¡±


    ¡°Well actually I wanted to get out of h-¡°


    ¡°Truly wise too, it is certainly expected for your age not that you¡¯re old or anything well actually you are I feel like you have gotten to the age where it is acceptable to say that¡±


    ¡°You just have to re-¡°


    ¡°A trusted advisor indeed, also I need to ask some questions about something¡±


    ¡°Oh god¡±


    ¡°Yes actually, that is who I wanted to ask about, why do you call him the High God?¡±


    ¡°It seems your understanding of this world is limited, and since you have designated me to be your advisor I will comply"


    ¡°I assume this will not be fun for me¡±


    ¡°Not even a little, let¡¯s begin, I can see you are already familiar with the continents on this world, so let¡¯s move on to the people, the main races count themselves as the superior beings, they are the Elves, Beastmen, Humans, Dwarves and Mer-People¡±


    ¡°But the other races? The Fae and the Juareven? And others I probably don''t know about...¡±


    ¡°To know about that you must know about those races specifically, the Fae are beings created by magic and are essentially shape shifters, but they can only take on specific shapes. You would be familiar with their human shapes, Raf I believe his name was? He has an abnormal ability because of his genetics, his internal mana has mutated so instead of him, like all his race, to be highly adept at magic, he became incredibly strong, in fact his body¡¯s mana is dedicated to making him stronger every second¡±The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.


    ¡°What does that mean?¡±


    ¡°Farren, do you know what happens to a human magician when he runs out of mana?¡±


    ¡°He becomes comatose or best case scenario he dies¡±


    ¡°I think you meant worst case¡±


    ¡°Nope, don''t think so¡±


    *ahem* ¡°Anyway, Raf¡¯s body keeps feeding itself mana, he gets stronger by the day but he has no control over it and since he is made of mana¡­¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s slowly absorbing himself? How does that work? Isn¡¯t it just like recycling?¡±


    ¡°The body is taking the mana he is made up of and changing it into the mutated form giving him his strength and his form is just pure mana, when he dies, and he will, it will not be a slow process, he¡¯s a walking time bomb, one day his body will suddenly combust and he could take out a lot of things with him, perhaps even this entire Academy¡±


    After the Guardian finished Farren thought about Raf for a second, he was dangerous and he could either ruin her plans or be a part of them.


    ¡°Excuse me little miss? You¡¯ve been sitting there a long time are you okay?¡±


    I realised I had been sitting in the Clinic staring at nothing for a while now, a nurse with a kind face was staring at me while smiling a plastic grin,


    ¡°nurses have always seemed to master the art of the fake smile no matter what world you¡¯re in¡± I mused to myself.


    ¡°Yes sorry, I was daydreaming, I was just taking her¡± I nodded to the mess of a body on the bed next to me ¡°here because of her current state, I got a bit too serious in a fight¡± I put on a regretful look, the nurse was young, probably in her mid-twenties, and she was susceptible to children, especially adorable ones like me.


    ¡°I¡¯m sure it wasn¡¯t your fault, go get back to wherever you were before, we¡¯ll look after her¡±


    ¡°Thank you, I hope you have a good day!¡± I say while jumping off the chair and skip away.


    I saw that the nurse had smiled and held a hand to her cheek while watching me skip to the door, I may hate children, but I most certainly like the child I am right now, this body is incredibly useful for manipulation.


    I walked out of the burses office humming a random tune, I felt like today was going to be a good day.


    "I assume we shall continue our discussion later?" said Fryt, I had decided Fryt was going to be its name considering that the way its species worked it probably didn''t have a name, I couldn''t be bothered to ask what it wanted its name to be anyway.


    "Indeed, don''t speak for now, I''ll talk to you when I am alone"


    I felt its presence recede inside my mind and walked the hallways to where I heard chatter.


    <hr>


    They were making the announcements for who passed the test for getting into the Academy and who got into the special classes, obviously, I was on both list.


    It seems the special classes or ¡®Elite¡¯ classes had 3 parts, one was solely for mages, the other for warriors and the third was the one everyone wanted to get into, the one for people who were the best of the best no matter what year you were in if you were good enough and lucky enough then you got into this class and your whole future was guaranteed to be an easy ride to the kings side.


    I heard a voice from behind me, ¡°Congratulations, I saw both your matches, it¡¯s no surprise you ended up in the Urian Class¡±


    The Urian class is the class where Urian¡¯s go, a Uerian is both a mage and a warrior, the other classes are just called Warrior or Mage class. I smiled at Raf who was the one that spoke, he ended up in the Elite Warrior class, one of the youngest ever it seems, so was I. shame that I was actually going to have a future compared to him.


    ¡°Thanks, Raf, you did pretty well yourself, I will see next week when school starts, I have to pick up the uniform now so bye¡± I walked away, but I heard him call out to me.


    ¡°Wait! I¡¯ll come with you¡± I turned and looked at him, he looked shy. Honestly it was adorable, I could only help but smile, all was going to plan.


    ¡°Okay Raf, I hope we can be friends by the way, I feel like we can use each other¡± I smiled my sweetest smile, he beamed and ran to catch up to me and we walked to get our uniforms.


    When we got to the shop at the back of the school we were greeted by a man who has smiled too much in his lifetime, he had crow¡¯s feet that were so deep it was like a crow weighing 3 tonnes had stamped on his face and indented his skull, I hated him right away.


    ¡°You kids new?¡± he looked up and down as if sizing us up. Raf was the first to speak to him.


    ¡°Yup! We need two junior uniforms, do we have to try them on?¡± said Raf, the old man looked smug.


    ¡°Not at all, I can tell your sizes right now¡± he moved to the back room, I looked around the ¡®shop¡¯, it was made of wooden planks and smells musty, there were uniforms on mannequins and shelves full of clothing, there were scarves and even hats with the school colours. Maroon and black, it was a good choice of colour too, reminded me of the time I ha-


    ¡°Here the uniforms are, try them on if you want but I¡¯m certain I got your sizes right¡± he gave us that smug look again and walked off back behind the counter, he didn¡¯t even look guilty for interrupting my thoughts, not that he knew but still!


    ¡°I¡¯ll take this room Farren you take the one on the right¡± the rooms were just small cubicle you were supposed to get changed in, all of this was so similar to earth it was confusing, but God did say he built the world off the books and movies, I didn¡¯t realise he used the Earth in his design as well. Not that it mattered, it made life easier for me.


    I went into the room and got changed into the uniform, it reminded me of my school days, it was a all girls private school so all the students were made up of stuck up comments and bitchy remarks, I loved torturing them.


    They weren¡¯t so snarky when their eyes were being gouged out and tongue ripped off while choking on their own blood. One time when I was torturing a girl before I had to go to school I had just ripped her tongue out and the blood was filling up her mouth and while she screamed she got blood on my just freshly cleaned uniform, the audacity!


    The uniform for this school should cover up blood nicely though, I had a black skirt with a maroon hem and a white vest with a black overcoat and maroon outline, there was also a blazer option that I used, the blazer was completely maroon with black buttons and pockets! I never knew how much I missed pockets until I was forced to wear so many pocket-less dresses by my parents. I grabbed the grey scarf too for fashion sake.


    ¡°I¡¯ll take these, and I¡¯ll pay for my friends uniform too¡± I saw Raf come out, he had the same as me except with long black pants that had pockets, how unfair! For once I might start agreeing with those damn feminazi¡¯s, woman need more pockets in their clothing!


    ¡°Wow really thanks Farren!¡±


    ¡°Well you do look rather dashing in those clothes, I have to thank you for the sight¡± I gave him a wink and turned back to the shopkeeper, I used <Absolute Illusion> and made some fake coins out of wood chips, we changed out of our uniform and we got boxes that contained them.


    ¡°Thank you for your service, have a good day¡± the man gave me a slight bow, certainly a fancy man but as much as I hated him I had to admit he was good at his job, the uniform fit perfectly when I tried it on.


    ¡°Hey Farren?¡± said Raf after we had just gotten back from buying our uniforms and were walking the hallways, touring the school now meant we wouldn¡¯t lose our way when we started next week.


    ¡°Yes?¡±


    ¡°Do you want to prank the nurses¡¯ office by stealing all of the medicine?¡±


    I smiled, I might like Raf a lot more than I thought I would.


    ¡°That is a terribly, horribly, incredibly foolish idea, let¡¯s try it and see what happens¡±


    And we ran to the nurses¡¯ office.


    <hr>


    The headmaster was a scary man, when I was a new teacher I had met him and acted high and mighty to gain his attention, when I did gain it my first thought was "the centre of this man''s attention was a very bad place to be" I was right too, he was an SS rank Uerian and the only Urian within the SS ranks, rumour has it he was getting close to becoming an SSS rank but right now, to me. he looked like a tired old man.


    "Is there something wrong Mr. Ruth?" said the headmaster, finally looking up from his paperwork, I had been standing in front of him for a while now but I knew never to speak unless spoken to infront of this guy.


    "Yes sir, there is a new student I have decided to elect as junior council president for certain reasons" he quirked an eyebrow.


    "And who is this student you speak of? We only elect the top grade juniors to even be in the council, much less the president"


    "Well this girl, she''s a Urien and a skilled one at that and here is the real kicker, she''s a MaS Mage"


    The headmaster looked up from his paperwork and stared at me, I felt that feeling of dread once again.


    "You know what happens when you lie to me so I know that what you are saying is the truth but the Empire killed all those damn mages and the affinity should be long dead" I shrugged.


    "Maybe they missed someone, maybe the affinity just randomly happened, there have been cases of two commoners with no magic giving birth to mages, it''s a mystery how this didn''t happen sooner"


    The way the headmaster looked at me, it felt like this was a lot more important than he was letting on.


    "Yes... I suppose so, do you know what rank she is?"


    "S rank sir" he nearly fell out of his chair, it was odd to see the terrifying headmaster so shellshocked.


    "Elect her President immediatly and bring her to my office first day of school, I must speak with this girl, what is her name?"


    "Farren sir, she gave no last name"


    "I see, I feel like this school is going to get a little more chaotic with her around, and you know how much I love chaos"


    I did, I knew very well...

 Chapter 20 [Fun is always the #1 Priority}

    "It''s Farren right? I''m sure you remember me from the inn, and my friend Xavier you weretravelingwith"


    Ah shit, don''t tell me Meathead issuspiciousof me, I didn''t think he had enough brains to actually remember Xavier.


    Because my world doesn''t have magic as you full well know, and the detectives don''t havespontaneousrevelations like in the T.V shows I watched, and there are no renegade doctors or private investigator geniuses that help the police either, you probably only saw those kinds in my memories right but if you dig deeper you will know it''s all fake, you''re only just scratching the surface of my world Guardian"


    lot more. Now that I think about it, I should probably kill his wife too, it would save the world from her horrendous looks, but later, I need to get in early to get a good dorm.


    "Died? What killed her?" I wasintrigued.


    "A small girl like you shouldn''t be carrying something as heavy as this" I heard a voice say, I turned to see a tall girl with pixie cut blue hair smiling at me, she was a kind of sporty beautiful with toned muscles that weren''t too bulky and lightly tanned skin, what I noticed first was the elf ears she had, it brought back the fond memories I had of Enn Revee''straumatizedface.


    again.


    lot of dust. I couldn''t really tell how the dust got there considering the room was sealed, knowing about God''s active role on this planet makes me wonder if he just wanted to make my life difficult although there has been radio silence from him lately. If massive amounts of dust is his new form of communication I don''t want to talk anymore, as delicious as his hot chocolate was.


    did say he modeled this planet after Earth and it''s fantasy stories. I didn''t like the dress anymore considering I had to wash off the blood, I saw a wardrobe in the corner of the very large room I was going to live in, I walked over and opened it to see a few stray pieces of clothing, a long black dress with frills and layers, a pair of brown leather pants, a white stiff vest and a black button up cresson shirt, cresson was basically this worlds cotton but much, much softer and much, much more expensive, all the stuff in here was things a noble would have. I''m guessing the first two people who lived here were rich.


    I changed into the leather pants and black shirt, they were a bit too big for me so I rolled up the sleeves and legs to fit. Then I began to clean, I used basic air magic to sweep all the dust into a pile and burnt it. I looked around the room to get a better look at it now the room she would live in for a while. A large bed was in top left corner, it had no sheets on it but lookedrelativelyclean, no weird stains at least, the wardrobe was on the bottom right side of the room and was facing towards the bed, there was a mini library filled with shelves of books on the bottom left corner. In the corner of the library was a chair that looked like it was made out of blue jelly. There was also a desk with sheets of paper and an alchemy kit upon it that gave me some new ideas.


    I had really hit the jackpot, the people in this world are too superstitious, they let ghosts get in the way of luxury. What I needed to do was form a list, things to do before school starts.


    <ol>


    <li>Get bed sheets</li>


    <li>Get more clothes</li>


    <li>Read the books on the shelves</li>


    <li>Find out if the jelly chair is bouncy enough for me to jump on</li>


    </ol>

 Chapter 21 [Hybrid Elements]

    Johnathan had spent a long time being Rase''s experiment, he was infused with different types of energies, some mana, some not. Rase had been teaching him how to control the energy infused inside him, he named one of the energies Qi and it enhanced John''sphysicalattributes temporarily. John had only heard of this stuff in myths of ancient heroes, everyday while he suffered he thought of his revenge, his revenge against the thing that possessed his daughter.


    thing was not my daughter, I will save my daughter from whatever is possessing her, and I have a feeling you know what it is" John opened his eyes to look at Rase who remained unmoved.


    "Farren, the slaughterer, Farren the child of a delusional man, Farren the child, Farren the insane, Farren the powerful..." Rase lifted up his hood revealing his face, instead of looking ancient like his voice indicated he looked to be in his 20''s with longvermillionhair and and cold green eyes, his face wasethereallybeautiful, he opened his mouth and spoke again,


    I sneezed while I was walking back to my dorm, I knew I wasn''t getting a cold since my body was immune to illness, perhaps someone was talking about me?But that thought quickly slipped my mind, I hadn''t gotten any of the things I had wanted while at the market except for food, which wasn''t even on the list I wrote, I was disappointed in myself but hat certainly didn''t mean I regretted it, I found out in this world they have chocolate, CHOCOLATE! That god did have obsession with hot chocolate so it isn''t asurprise he let this world have it. Maybe I should pray to him a thank you... nah.


    "Farren! Hey Farren!" I heard a familiar voice call out to me, it was Karin, I sighed knowing this would be tiring.


    "There is even arumorthat the Principal wants to meet you!" and that''s where I choked, I certainly hadn''t added the damn principal into my calculations, I knew he must be pretty powerful to run this school which meant S rank or higher, I was S rank right now since I had consumed Meat Heads and Xavier''s soul but the chances the Principal was a mere S rank were... unlikely. The whole time I had been in thought Karin had still been rambling about how we''ll get to see each other more, I interrupted her.


    "Oh right! The teachers and other staff pick 7 students out of the the Junior and Senior years and make them the Student council, these students tend to be the smartest or the strongest of the years, there are different roles in the council too, there is the President who is the strongest out of all of them, the Treasurer who is the smartest, they are sort of like an advisor and accountant rolled into one, the Vice-President is the second strongest and a sort of jack-of-all-trades, they help theTreasurer with accounting and the President with keeping the peace, these 3 are often call the Holy Trinity"


    I looked up at the sky, trying to get Gods attention, "Why do you let the humans do this to themselves?"


    "The Holy Trinity are thecenter pointof the council, then there is the leader of thedisciplinary committee which works under the President and keep the peace in the school, the leader of the researchcommitteewhich is made up of alchemists and mages who experiment with spells and potions, the leader of the Healing clinic which are all people who focus their studies on healing students and when they graduate they''ll heal citizens and stuff, then last but not least leader of the blacksmithing committee, which is mainly comprised of dwarves unsurprisngly, I''m not trying to be rascist there! I supported inter-species marriage you know!"


    "Wow people actually have anti-racismcampaigns?"This world is certainly developing, I didn''t like it.


    "Well no, the vice presidents of the disciplinary committee, the research committee, the healing clinic, and the blacksmithing committee are in the Junior councils since it''s school rules that vice-principals of extra-curricular committees have to be chosen from the junior section, the rule was made  when there was a massive fight between the juniors and the seniors because the seniors kept getting chosen for all theinfluentialpositions, some students were actually killed during the fights"


    "Oh yeah did you hear about The Beserker? It''s the name they are giving the guy that killed an entire village and burnt down the forest outside the city skirts, they think he''s in the city right now! They say he''d be over 40 andemanatea powerful aura, how creepy is that?"


    Now I had to experiment with the hybrid magic, Isearchedmy brain to see if I had any knowledge on it, I knew that if I had the affinity I would know the spells. I realised that behind the main affinities spells I had all the information I needed on hybrid magic, I cursed myself for being so ignorant. I noticed a system message appear


    <div>


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Hybrid Elements Unlocked, They Will Now Appear On Your Status Screen


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    "Yeah yeah whatever, let''s play a game Guardian, what hybrid element should I play with first, there is a selection of Ice, Lightning,Beast,Plant, Metal, Poison, Blood, Sound, Void or Magma, most of these elements will be pretty useful for a later date I''m sure"


    <div>


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto"><caption>Status Screen</caption>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Name:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Ryan</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Gender:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Male</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Level:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">1</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Race:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Human</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Titles:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="7">The Hero, The Blessed, Socially Inept</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #eb1a1a">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Vital Energy Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana: 1000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Mana Regeneration: 10/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health: 800/800</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Health Regen: 10/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina: 400/400</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4">Stamina Regen: 10/min</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #4bcce3">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Affinities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fire:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank S</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Water:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank A</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Earth</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank A</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Air:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank A</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Light:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank B</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Darkness:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Rank B</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Space:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Time:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Soul:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">None</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Press Here for Additional Affiities</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="background-color: #33e83f">


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="8">Warrior Info</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Strength:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">3000</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Agility:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">450</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Dexterity:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">500</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Wisdom:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">200</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Leadership:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">500</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Attack:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">400</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Constitution:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">100</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Fame:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Infamy:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">0</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">Charm:</td>


    <td style="text-align: center">500"</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    <div>


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Title Description:</td>


    </tr>


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    The Hero: You have accepted the role of a saviour, you will go down in history as a HeroThis narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    +500 Leadership


    +500 Charm


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    "Title Decription The Blessed" I say and achieve another screen.


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    The Blessed: You have been blessed by a god, you will gain a boost in stats and perhaps even a special skill if you win enough favour.


    + Random boosts to all warrior stats


    + 1000 mana


    + Increased growth rate


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    "I can see you are still trying to take it all in" says Ceren seeing my shocked face, I nod numbly.


    "Let us meet the king and you can explain your stats and we can see what god has blessed you, then you can rest in your new living quarters until dinner" she smiles kindly at me, I feel myself relax and follow her as she walks out the huge doors in the room. As we walk the halls the princess comes up to me smiling. Only me, Yeri and Ceren had been left while the others had scattered.


    "Hi, my name is- well I suppose you already know but in any case it''s Yeri, Yeri Draconis, and before you ask I''m not descended from dragons it''s just my ancestors wanted to sound high and mighty when the founded the kingdom" she rolled her eyes, but I could tell she was proud of the name.


    "My last name is just Smith, it''s a pretty common name where I''m from"


    I cursed myself, I was socially inept at talking to pretty girls and that right there was awkward beyond belief, I was 22 and had barely talked to anyone as beautiful as Yeri. But to my surprise she giggled.


    "I''ll just call you Ryan, my kingdoms hero"


    Her smile made this whole summoning this less chaotic, in fact in made my world come into focus, we spoke some more as we walked down the halls, eventually we reached the tallest doors I had ever seen, the door was almost 30 meters tall in height and 20 meters in width, it had engravings of dragons and humans battling and kings leading armies against undead creatures, I swear I saw one of the undead move but I waved it off, Yeri came up to me while I admired the door.


    "Amazing isn''t it? We had the finest dwarven sculpters craft this, some of the people in it even move, that was with the help of a Mage who had the hybrid element metal and enchanted the whole thing, I wasn''t alive when it happened but Father said it was beautiful, apparently every 3 years the whole engraving moves but anytime it was supposed to happen I was always away on a trip and missed it, people say it''s so beautiful that normal citizens sneak into the palace to watch"


    "It certainly is captivating, also speaking of your Father what should I prepare for?"


    Yeri looked amused, "he''s not very serious when it''s about something other than work, but when it comes to it he can be downright scary" I must''ve looked worried because she pat me on the shoulder and spoke in a kinder tone, "don''t worry, he won''t be like that with you... I think..." although her last words weren''t very helpful I felt slightly better.


    "Thanks" I said as the doors opened, I saw the inside of the room, there was paintings of what I could only assume to be gods on the ceiling and large colums made of a white, glittering, smooth stone I didn''t recongnise. A large oval table was in the middle of the massive room with the head chair being larger and engraved with gold and made of the same smooth white stone the colums were. The other chairs were just plain, sturdy wood. In the head chair sat the king, he had a crown made out of a dark purple metal and colourful gems stood out on it. On the plain chairs were people dressed in fine clothing of silk and small gems sewed upon them, I was guessing they were the nobles.


    "Welcome Hero, may we be informed of your name?" the kings booming voice echoed out towards us, his face was serious. He had the same black hair as his daughter but instead of the warm brown eyes she had, he had cold blue eyes like ice. I saw Ceren and Yeri take a seat at the table, Yeri gestured to the seat next to her for me. I gratefully took it and sat.


    "His name is Ryan my king, unfortunately he did not come from a world of magic like ours but I can tell he has great potential" spoke Ceren.


    "I see, but it does not matter, welcome Ryan, as I''m sure you''ve been told this kingdom is in great peril, it''s name is Irin Kingdom and we are the capital of this country, we have a Seer in this city right now who has told us a great threat is looming over us, she said that they are close to us and are not who we would expect, she says this foe is powerful"


    "So you summoned me?"


    "Yes, whenever a threat arises against this kingdom my family has summoned a hero from another world"


    "Will I be able to go back?" I asked, afraid of the answer.


    "Only if you complete your quest, stay sane and stay on the side of good, the gods promised anyone who was summoned and did these could return" I breathed a sigh of relief, at least those requirements were possinle for me, it was better than him saying ''no''.


    "Now onto other business, we must test what gd has decided to bless you" a large rough crystal was placed in front of me, "place your hand on the crystal" I did as I was told and the crystal glowed a pure white, I felt a burning senstaion on my hand and tried to pull away but couldn''t, the pain got worse but before I could cry out a vision flashed through my mind, it was a picture of a man in red armour, but the armour wasn''t red naturally, the man was holding the head of what looked like a demon with one horn broken, the area around the man was a bloody battlefield, the man turned to me.


    "I am Vesuvius, I am the God of Battle, War and Blood, you have the Hybrid Affinity of Blood and a need to fight and to explore and adventure, remember me" the vision faded to black and I passed out


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