《Dark secrets》


 0 - Prologue

    5 expolsions. 10 arrests. 5 ex-girlfriends. 6 victims. One messed up head. This was the life of jack. Since middle school he had been shunned at at the back of the class furiously studying, trying to appease any god or deity Who would forgive him.


    One rainy after noon, no different from any other day, the thing happend.


    Jack was just finishing copying down some algebraic formula when he felt the ground shake, cracks appeared on the floor enveloping the desks and other furniture and equipment in the class! He screamed as he thought the gates of hell were opening to day him away from his sins. A giant honey red burnt looking hands reached up and grabbed jack by the waist. It pulled him to the darkest part of the hole then dropped him. His vocal cords felt like they were shredded in a blender full of hot coals. Suddenly is body stopped moving. He caught his breath and calmed down.Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.


    He opened his eyes.


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    hey this is my first novel :/ plz give criticism and ideas will make chapter one by Tuesday if I get any1 chatting to me I can get it by tomorrow so plz comment


    -grimdust

 The first sector

    When Jack opened his eyes all he saw was pitch black.


    His body shivered in the cold empty area. He felt a tiny hint of warmth to his right. He turned around and felt a small object by the side of his hand. He picked it up and looked closer at it. In the darkness it almost looked purple, a tiny spec of dark purple almost invisible in the lack of light.


    After pocketing the strange orb thing into his blazer''s inner pocket he called out "Hello, any body there I think my leg is broken. Please help me!"


    Only the cold and darkness replied. He was sure he had seen the others in his class fall down here as well. He decided to shuffle on hands and knees looking for something, anything. Again all that came was a horrible eerie stillness.


    Jack searched for a day and a half, only then did he find the door.


    Once he felt the door he was elated, finally something in this endless darkness!


    His numb fingers felt up the frame, the door felt slightly basic for being in this endless chasm. His fingers slid onto the handle he pushed with all his might, which was very little as he hadn''t eaten for a day and he was numb from the cold.


    The door slid open perfectly, it must have been amazingly well balanced.


    FINALLY LIGHT! He couldn''t make out any shapes but saw something move. He antagonizingly pulled himself through the door with his right hand. He heard whispered mutterings. He would have called for help but his throat was raw and dry from no water, crying and shouting for help.


    once he was fully through the door he heard trumpets blare.


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    <td>The last receiver has arrived all shall be healed with holy light shortly!</td>


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    A feeling of forigen warmth flushed over Jack. His left arm stopped hurting and his leg straightened out. His throat was soothed and hydrated. He was pulled up by invisible hands. All around he heard sighs of relief. The trumpets blared a second time.


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    Thank you for waiting! We shall now begin the ranking, titles, skills and etc.


    1st Derek sanders


    2nd Beth colliar


    3rd Daniel darkson


    and the last receiver in was


    Jack Mayer


    Rewards shall be despersed now


    Derek sanders shall recieve the title forfrontier and the skill leader and night vision Level 5


    Beth colliar shall recieve the title queen bee and the skill leader/politician and night vision Level 3


    Daniel darkson shall recieve the title shadowed one and the skill blend and the skill night vision Level 4Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!


    Jack Mayer, who was the last to enter, shall recieve the title desperation and the title canibalist and the title terrorist and the title shunned and the title betrayer and the title first one to reap and the title sin creator and the skill avoid and the skill chain cut.


    everyone else has recieved the skill night cision Level 3


    Jessy Thomson has recieved the title survivalist


    Bex aranger has recieved the title lust of the sins.


    A briefing shall be given shortly enjoy your hidden skills and soul creations.


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    Jack felt stunned at hearing his name then shame as his titles were spoken out.


    In front of his vision a semi transparent box appeared. If Jack ignored it, looked away or didn''t pay attention to it, it turned almost fully transparent but if he thought about it, it appeared. It read.


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    <td>Title: desperation</td>


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    <td>Belongs to a person who will do anything if needed to. Learning of skills and magic + 20% if your soul decides it needs to learn them and stamina +5 if in danger</td>


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    Title: canibalist


    The person who has this title has gone to the extreme. Eating any type of meat is ok for you and poison is ineffective. -8 charisma if people know of this title or you little secret


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    Title:terrorist


    The person who has this title has stood up for his beliefs against the popular opinion, he has also used bombs to kill before. +10 perseption to traps and bombs and people lower than your level fear you.


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    <td>Title: Shunned</td>


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    This person is despised and ignored or picked on.-5 charisma and +5 stealth


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    <td>Title:the betrayer</td>


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    The person who has this title is untrustworthy and has back stabbed an enemy.-5 charisma if this title is know +5 charisma if this stat isn''t known. Killing someone who trusts you gives double exp.


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    <td>Title: First one to reap</td>


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    <td>The person who has this title has killed. He was the first to kill out of batch 1 receivers and so gained this title. Emotions will be help back when fighting. - 10 charisma +400% to learning necromancy and hidden magics</td>


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    Title: Sin creator


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    <td>The person who has this title has and will create a skill. +50% to learning skills and magic and runic knowledge Level 50</td>


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    <td>Skill: avoid(active) Level 50</td>


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    <td>This skill when used will make the user have a 100% dodge rate for one skill, magic attack or melee attack a day.</td>


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    <td>Skill: Chain cut(active) Level 1</td>


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    Allows the user to level up one skill over level 50 per every skill that becomes level 50 also allows mastery of chains and snakes have a higher chance of bonding with you. This skill can be used to stop things returning.


    (Level points: 1)


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    <td>Name: Jack Mayer</td>


    <td>Level 1</td>


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    <td>Titles:</td>


    <td>Desperation canibalist terrorist shunned the betrayer first one to reap sin creator</td>


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    <td>Hp 100</td>


    <td>Health regen 0.5/Ps</td>


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    <td>Sp 100</td>


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    Stamina regen 0.75/Ps


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    <td>Mp 170</td>


    <td>Mana regen 1/Ps</td>


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    <td>Skills</td>


    <td>2(active)</td>


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    <td>Effects</td>


    <td>No effects</td>


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 Comprehension

    Jack was, to sum it up, confused. From the novels he had read this was probably quite good to normal people but he didn''t have anyone to compare against. As Jack came back to his senses he looked around. Now that his eyes had grown accustomed to the bright pressure he could see more clearly. He found himself to be in a sir of pavilion where the walls looked like they stretched out for eternity. It was incomparably massive. The antlantic ocean was probably smaller in size than this "area". Jack also could see other humans like him there. But strangely they all looked "Different" some had piececs of what looked like bullet proof vest made out of an unknown material that looked like leather. Others had pieces of shiny medieval armour, some even held various weapons but no guns although there was a man holding a musket. All jack had was his basic school uniform and the dark purple marble. Others also seemed to start noticing the other people around them. When someone looked at Jack he had a look of surprise on his face


    "How did you manage to keep your original cloths? Huh you must be a monster or something."The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    Jack was stunned after hearing the man''s statement.


    "what do you mean my original clothes?" Jack replied.


    "I mean how did you keep the clothes that you brought here intact, mine were destroyed in the first wave."


    Wave, destroyed, what was this man talking about all that had happened to Jack was he slowly starved for a month. Although something was wrong as Jack mistakingly thought the time that had passed was three days. What a weird phenomenon.


    "what do you mean first wave?"Jack wanted to get to the bottom of this,


    "Jesus, are you retarded?! I mean the first of the trials!"


    Jack gave up trying to understand what the crazy old man was talking about and decided to look around.


    He saw in his perlipheral vision that there was a glowing aura eurpting from a certain individual. Suddenly the "certain" individual spoke at a modest volume at a distance away but his voice was clearly heard,


    "I am Derek sanders, I have been sent back 50 years to help humanity survive, anyone who wishes to live come to me I shall best evaluate the worth of your soul treasures and place to in the area of you best fit!"