ã€ŠYggdrasil online: Path to Villainy (Mature)ã€‹ Chapter 1 - Creation

Author''s Notes:

sen Hello! everybody, I am an amateur author that wrote this on my free time so please judge and criticize it as much as you can, pointing out mistakes can help me improve on my works. so thank you in advance. Mature Content Warning: None, other than a depiction of his pride. Chapter length: 3,500+ Words

¡°DNA Scan Complete!¡±

¡°Based on our Character Sync Database, you are a new player¡±

Would you like to create an Account for Yggdrasill Online?
Yes	No

¡°Yes¡± Kristan said, eager to play the game. It¡¯s been seven months since its release announcement, Yggdrasil online, the game was describe by the beta-testers as a representation of a path to a new world, a way to live a new life, some of them said that it was a like a dream¡ that the word ¡®dream¡¯ was the perfect portrayal of its console, the Dream Drive Pod, ¡°DDPod¡± for short, just as the names says, it is something that relates to dreams, it uses the brains imagination lobe as the Graphics card, enabling the machine to turn codes into reality. (A/N: I made up the ¡°Imagination lobe¡± since I forgot what the name of the one that generates dreams is. And I¡¯m too lazy to search, please don¡¯t hate) ¡°Welcome to Yggdrasil Online¡± the sound of the feminine voice gave music to Kristan¡¯s ears; this is what he had been waiting for¡ what he needed, an outlet, specifically an outlet for his desires¡ and that desire is the simple desire to be ¡®evil¡¯; it has always been Kristan¡¯s desire ever since he was a child, the desire that had been influenced by both cartoons and games. In his youth, other boys wanted to be the Hero, the knight and shining armor that saves the world, the one that defeats the demon king and the one that lives happily ever after with the princess¡ simple desires that molds their innocent minds¡ but He was different, Kristan was special, he idolized the monsters, their ambition and their strong appearance; their horns, their tails, and the devilish miasma that surrounds their character. All of it appealed to him¡ of course, why wouldn¡¯t it, it had always been his dream as a child to conquer the world, and those ¡°villains¡± shared his ambitions. He admired their resolution, their daring audacity to do what they wanted and their steadfast reactions just to accomplish their desire¡ but sadly, they always fall against those puny heroes that always foil their plans¡ Kristan felt dejected for his ¡°Heroes¡±, he felt sorry for their demise and that all their dreams and ambitions fall away, as though it was but a feather in the fleeting winds¡ He didn¡¯t know where the desire rooted¡ª where it started but it has always been there since he was young but the first time he learnt the word¡ ¡°Evil¡± he muttered unconsciously, he somehow always wanted to be one¡ but he was smart, he knew the consequences of being evil, the demerits, the disadvantages¡ he knew it all, all of its drawbacks. He studied it, he tried to be ¡°it¡±, but the technological advances of his generation made it all too impossible to be the perfect ¡°Evil¡± that he wanted. So he made his mask, his identity, his second persona; he became the good son that listens to his parents, he was the upright student that is the role model of his class, he is the good friend that is always there in time of need, he remains as the good lover that is faithful and he exists as the respectable man of society who helps those who are in need¡ but to maintain his persona he needed an outlet for his beast, He directed all of his desires into his games and his martial-art tournaments and turned them into an outlet to be able to maintain his mask, in MMORPGs he became one of the greatest ¡°PKs¡± or Player-killers in his game that the game world has ever seen, he became a multi-year defending champion in his tournaments, with those outlets he was able to relish the pain he caused others, he was able to relish the tender flesh that met his fists, he was able to relish their loss¡ª their shattered dreams¡ he needed those, it was his way¡ª his solution to control his beast¡ but now he found a new channel where he can vent his monster¡¯s desires, ¡°Yggdrasil Online¡± he said. He felt joy on the name, it made him ecstatic¡ almost orgasmic at the thought of the atrocities that he could do in the game without even needing to face the consequences of the authorities. ¡°Would you like to create a character?¡± the voice that he loved interrupted his thoughts, and believed that the question it asked was sincerely¡ stupid. ¡°Yes¡± he replied, his blood was boiling in anticipation and his beast was jumping in joy, ready and set. A naked clone of himself suddenly appeared in front of him, with floating bars that indicated what they are supposedly able to change. ¡®The creators didn¡¯t even have the decency to put an under-wear to my clone¡¯ he thought as he looked as his naked clone. Nevertheless, he was proud of his body, and most of his pride comes from his toned muscles and handsome face, but what over-powered those two were his dangling jewels, his ¡®pride¡¯ that showed the true epitome of his ¡°Manliness¡±. More-so since he was sure that he was at least bigger than 90% of the males on earth. After contemplating his naked pride, Kristan went and scoured the character change bars, and he found, exactly what he was looking for. ¡°Race Change Option:¡± the sight of the floating bar made him happy, it one of the things that he anticipated in this game, the freedom to choose which race he would be able to be. He pressed the box, and 2 more floating interfaces greeted him with their descriptions.

Please Choose Race-Type:
Noble Races:	Heteromorphic Races:

The answer was crystal, he thought as he pressed the ¡°Heteromorphic Races:¡± button. Light suddenly flashed and what greeted him was a line of monster races, and a floating interface just a foot away in front of him. The first monster on the line was a goblin, and the floating box displayed its advantages as well as its flaws. (A/N: Got to lazy to create a table for the goblin... sorry) Goblin: Faction: Monster Faction (Faction can change through player¡¯s actions) Note: Goblins will be considered as monsters, all Noble NPC races will immediately engage in a fight, some NPCs will act differently with you depending on you alignment as well as faction. P. Description: Short green skinned creatures that stand about 2 feet shorter than average humans, with stocky thin builds and ugly appearance. (Appearance can change through player¡¯s actions) Alignment: Neutral, Evil and Chaotic. (Alignment can change through player¡¯s actions) Racial Traits: Stupidly smart: Crafts man Goblin gain more proficiency in all crafts if Wisdom is raised. Bloodline Harmony: Goblin Player gains 0.8% more stats on Strength per Goblin ally on the field. Strength in numbers: Goblin players gains 0.4% more stats on Strength and Vitality per ally on the field. Unity: if 5 goblins are allied to the player, +10 on Defenses, if Goblin allies exceed more than 5, add +0.2 per Goblin ally on the field. Racial Flaws: Reduced reach: Goblin player attack reach is reduced due to small body build. Solitary Weakness: 10% Reduced strength when alone. Stupidly stupid: Goblins with less than 10 Wisdom can¡¯t follow orders. Noble Pests: Alignment starts as Chaotic (Pests} when interacting with Noble Race¡¯s NPCs. ¡®Ooh! This race would be good as war fodders¡¯ he thought, calculating the possibilities of such race, from what the game manual said, heteromorphic races¡¯ classes have racial levels that could evolve to advance heteromorphic races that provides better racial abilities as to balance both noble and heteromorphic races. ¡®Hmm, goblins would be able to turn into hobgoblins through racial advance¡¯ the thought made him curious at the possibilities such race could provide. Sadly, Kristan doesn¡¯t want to be an ugly green-skinned war fodder so he swiped his hand and surveyed the other heteromorphic races.

Ooze/Magical Slime
-A magical slime that gained enough sentience to sustain itself and use magic or even used sword in the later levels of it''s racial advances.
Example	Slime, black Ooze, Metal Slime, Etc

he also doesn''t want to be a sentient gunk. so he swiped again. [tr]

Beast-Anthromorph (Feline, Canine, Bovine, Simian, Lupine, Ursine, Ovine and Equine)
Description: Beast-Antromorphs show greater animal characteristics than the noble race of were-beasts that can only manifest parts of their animal ancestry; Tails, ears, claws, canine teeth and etc. unlike Beast-anthromorphs who only maintains small parts of their human ancestry like: Posture, body structures and immunity (Ex. Lactose intolerance) so they are more considered as beasts than human, their almost non-existent humanoid similarities and their less than characteristics removed their place on the noble races.
Example	Lycanthropes, felianthropes and Etc.

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Insect-Anthromorph (Arachnids (8-legged Insects), Hemipteran (all-Bugs in General))
Description: Unlike their Beast-Anthromorph brethren, Insect-Anthromorphs doesn¡¯t have a noble race counterpart, since all of the creatures that evolved from insects such as The Arachnea species, do not have enough human similarities to be considered as noble by the noble races, they are considered by noble races as ¡°more monster than human.¡±
Example	Arachneas (Jujugumo or Tsuchigumo), Wurms (Worm-Anthromorphs), Etc.

the two other anthropomorphous races looked promising but he still didn''t want to be one. so he swiped at the screen again.

[tr][td2]Faction:

Undead:
Ghoul	Zombie[/tds]	Skeleton
Monster Faction, Undead Faction, Etc
Notice: Undead is attacked on sight and considered [Hostile] by all Noble Race NPCs no matter the alignment.
P. Description
Skeleton	white Skeletal Beings. (Appearance depends on chosen Skeletal race: )
Ghouls	Gray-skinned creatures with claws standing about as tall as an average human.
Zombies	Gray to Green skinned (Decay level) creatures with putrefying flesh. (Appearance depends on Chosen Zombie race: )
Alignment: (Random Alignment Shall be Generated)
Chaotic	Evil[/tds]	Extreme Evil

Racial Traits:
[Incomparable Hate:	2% more Damage to Living-beings
[Spiritual Opposites:	20% more Damage against light beings.
[Death-borne Provisions:	30% Darkness Affinity, 50% Darkness Resistance
[ All-Natural Evil:]	Alignment starts as Chaotic, Evil or Extreme Evil.
[Hated Immigrants:]	All NPCs that isn¡¯t in the undead faction start at ¡°Unfriendly¡± intimacy level.
[Hated Evil Immigrants:]	All Intimacy level with all Churches of Light is set to ¡°Enemy of the Church¡±.
[Weakness to light:]	250% Amplified damage from Light magic.
[Divine Decline:]	Cannot learn light magic. (Can change through player¡¯s actions)
Skeleton Traits:
[Endless Perseverance:]	Player have Infinite Stamina
[Death-born Tolerance: ]	Pain threshold set to 0% (Originally 25%)
[Un-durable Defense:]	Endurance Stat removed
[Death¡¯s Sustenance:]	Satiety bar removed
[Fickle Ol¡¯ Bones:]	Bones have durability, if broken, the bone must be replaced.
[Taste Withdrawal:]	Cannot gain bonuses from eating
Zombie Traits:
[Endless Perseverance:]	Player have Infinite Stamina
[Death-born Tolerance: ]	Pain threshold set to 0% (Originally 25%)
[Un-durable Defense:]	Endurance Stat removed
[Corpse Ingestion:]	Restore health and temporary vitality boost after eating a corpse.
[Infected Grasps:]	Poison is automatically inflicted when enemy has been inflicted with bleeding.
[Putrefying Flesh:]	30% Reduced stats, for a prolonged state of starvation.
Ghoul Traits:
[Corpse Assimilation:]	Gain temporary boost on Strength and Agility after eating a Corpse.
[Corpse Ingestion:]	Restore health and temporary vitality boost after eating a corpse.
[Corpse Regeneration:]	Increase Health regeneration by 40% while eating a corpse.
[Alternate Nourishment:]	Eating Corpses Refills Satiety
[Muscle Deterioration:]	30% reduced stats, for a prolonged state of starvation.

(A/N: If anyone is kind enough to edit the Race Menu table, thank you, since it''s too long... like my D***) The Undead looked promising but what ticked him off was the 250% Amplified damage from Light magic. He calculated the advantages and disadvantages, trying to find the loop-holes and ways to remove the inordinate weakness¡ ¡®The manual said that race change is available through player actions¡¡¯ The thought gave him an idea¡ his head ran on full-speed, trying find a way to the perfect loop-hole to remove the races¡¯ flaw, and he found it, it was an unorthodox method and something that would bring him behind the other Heteromorphic players in terms of Racial level, but it would solve his problems¡ Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator.He needed to become a priest of the noble races¡ the thought made his inner beast whine, but it agreed with him in his calculations, it created the opportunity for him to be the strongest undead as well as the opportunity to be the ultimate evil that he wanted to be¡ in exchange of choosing the priest class to have the opportunity of raising light affinity and immunity.

Light Affinity:

The affinity towards light-based magic, this stat determines the % multiplier for damaging and buffing light-based techniques and skill as well as determining the immunity against light-based attacks.

(A/N: will post small tables like this as a substitute for his recollection of it''s meaning based on the manual, More of this will appear in the future if unknown stats appear but is known by the mc through the manual) He looked back at the undead; at the ghoul, at the zombie and at the skeleton with longing eyes as he pressed the ¡°Back button¡± that brought him back to the two options he made so easily before. The line of monsters vanished in an instant, and his heart cringed at the scene¡ but he had to do it.

[td2]Noble Races:

Please Choose Race Type:

Heteromorphic Races:

¡°Noble races¡± he said, too reluctant to press the sickening blue button. Good-thing that Voice control has been perfected years ago or it would have taken him more time to press the putrid button. Another flash of light came, and through that short amount of time Kristan was able to steel his resolve to do it, to step forward and further his goals. New beings lined them-selves in front of him, there it was, the other floating screen that determined his future. He quickly surveyed the lot, and the first on the line was humans. Humans: Factions: Human Kingdoms, Adventurer¡¯s Guild, Others Note: Humans possess the exceptional ability to adapt and to change, as well as to endure and persevere despite not having the magical affinity of the elves, the strength of the Were-beasts or the handicraft ability of the dwarves but they have their own machinations and mechanical contraptions that enabled them to persist the harsh world of Yggdrasil. P. Attributes: The physical characteristics of humans are as varied as the world''s climates. From the dark-skinned tribesmen of the southern dessert continents to the pale and barbaric raiders of the northern Winter-driven lands, humans possess a wide variety of skin colors, body types, and facial features. Generally speaking, humans'' skin color assumes a different hue depending on the province they dwell in. Alignment: Neutral Racial Traits: All-average: Average on all aspects, enabling greater balance than all other race. Normality Plus: The Humans are average in every-other way, lacking the disadvantages of other races. Humanly-Advantage: All intimacy starts as ¡°almost a friend¡± to all noble-races. Racial Flaws: Unusual-Normality: The Humans are average in every-other way, lacking the advantages of other races. ¡®Hmph!¡¯ he thought, who would choose humans if they are already humans in real-life? He thought as he swiped the pungent interface away to move on to the next noble race.

Dwarves

Description:

Elves

Description:

Halflings

Description:

Gnomes

Description:

Noble Hybrids

Description:

(A/N: too lazy to add descriptions since its all so common... don''t hate me... send me a message if you want to Add a description) ¡°Ah yes, this is what I¡¯m looking for¡¡± Alfheimirian: Factions: The Fae/Fay Faction, Ljosalfheim, Etc, Notes: Solitary Nomadic beings that move from race to race to preach or help other-kin. Their race isn¡¯t limited to Fae blood heritage but the variety of their kin are, some Alves come from the descendants of lower gods. Not all Alves are good but the majority is. P. Attributes: Alfhemirian or Alfes (Alphs), These Noble beings look mostly human but have a distinctive gem imbedded on their fore-heads as well as looks of beauty and grace mixed in their genes, mostly coming from their Celestial heritage. Alignment: Good, Noble, Virtuous, and Saintly Racial Traits: Celestial Beauty: unlocked charm at the beginning, increased accumulation of Charm stat. Celestial Will: unlocked charm at the beginning, increased accumulation of Charisma Stat. Divine Ascension: Like Heteromorphic Races, Alfheimirian have racial Levels and the ability to ascend. Light-born Provisions: Higher proficiency on light magic and increased accumulation of L. Affinity Defenders of Light: 10% Increased damage to dark beings. Unknown Heritage: Alfheimirian player have celestial heritage that is randomized. (Heritage is determined through player¡¯s actions) Known-Nobility: All intimacy starts as ¡°Friendly¡± to all noble-races. Racial Flaws: Implausible Kindness: 20% less damage towards living beings. Unknown Heritage: After discovering Celestial Heritage New flaws shall appear. Combat distinction: 60% slower proficiency on all combat-related abilities Spiritually Opposite: All intimacy regarding dark-affiliated beings is automatically set to ¡°Enemies¡±. Protector of the Guiltless: Cannot harm innocent sentient beings, sentient monsters are exempted. ¡°Shit¡± he muttered under his breath, he expected the ¡°Spiritually Opposite¡± but the ¡°Protector of the Guiltless¡± flaw was something that he didn¡¯t expect, but he hoped that it wasn¡¯t there. He needed the race for his goal so he one again steeled his resolve and touched the ¡°button¡± on the bottom-right corner of the small floating interface. a golden light then came and flew towards his clone. His clone was then wrapped around in that golden light, transforming its features into that of an Alfheimirian, his handsome looks turned much more precise, the appearance created the look of that of a guardian angel, as his raven-black hair turned golden as well as his gray eyes transformed into navy blue¡ªblue as the boundless oceans of the deep sea¡ the combination created the appearance of a Hero, a hero with a face that depicted that of true Valor and bravery, the appearance showed the true manifestation of the word¡ ¡°Hero¡±, it was the face of a Savior. Kristan stared at the form with a frown, his dreams of great slaughter and unbidden atrocities were still a long way to go. He sighed as her stared at his will-be-appearance, he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that fate was playing with him, stirring his path towards his dream to come and turn into its opposite end. He tried to change his face; he couldn¡¯t let fate have the last draw¡ he touched the eye-shape bar and slid his hand but a *Trink* sound came along with the a blue interface.

Notice: an Alfheimirian¡¯s form cannot be changed as due to the pre-existing seeds that had been created to support Yggdrasil¡¯s Charm stat changes.

(A/N: After the face is chosen in as an Alfheimirian, pre-existing face changes has been seeded to the character appearance codes when charm stat rises, therefore it is unchangeable also, Vaax¡¯s face turned androgynous rather than the manly hero type.¡ why? because I want to. Muhahahahaha!) ¡°Fuck!¡± he shouted, frustrated at the fact and at the same time admitting that ¡°Fate¡± was actually trying to hinder his plans. (A/N: There is no fate, there is only me, Author-sama~) He dropped his head shaking it dejectedly; he was forced to take the race that he loathed, he is forced to take a job that was opposite to what he wanted (To go along with his plan), and now, he¡¯s got to keep a face that depicted the face of a hero he didn¡¯t want to be. It was truly a cruel world but he accepted his faith as it was what will keep him forward and going in his path, he looked at the menacing and floating interface bar with the letters D-O-N-E is written. He pulled himself together, he was now ready, ready to embark on his path where atrocities will happen and death will follow. There he pressed the ¡°Done¡± Button.

¡°Please input your desired name:¡±

the voice echoed as the small blue interface popped-out He remembered his games, his ¡°PK¡±-ing time. Now that he is here, he will allocate all of his hate and power into turning the world into his own. He typed his game name, the most infamous name in all of his online games, the Game-breaker, The Overlord, the Death god, the Greatest PK-ER.

¡°-Vaax-is that your desired name?¡±

¡°Yes¡± he sighed. Just as his voice left him, darkness came swift as it swallowed the world he is in, as the ground became nothing as well as the sensations for a brief moment unti¡ (A/N: CliffHANGER! Wahahahaha¡)

Also, i left the noble races blank since my head is also blank on what to write on them... that, or i''m too lazy to do it. your. choice. For anyone willing to table the Goblins and humans for me... as well as the Alfheimirian

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    [tr][td4][b]Undead:[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds]Ghoul[/tds][td2]Zombie[/tds][tds]Skeleton[/tds][/tr]


    [tr][td2]Faction: [/td2][td2]Monster Faction, Undead Faction, Etc [/td2][/tr]


    [tr][td4]Notice: Undead is attacked on sight and considered [Hostile] by all Noble Race NPCs no matter the alignment.[/td4][/tr]


    [tr][td4]P. Description[/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds]Skeleton[/tds][td3] white Skeletal Beings. (Appearance depends on chosen Skeletal race: ) [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds]Ghouls [/tds][td3]Gray-skinned creatures with claws standing about as tall as an average human. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds]Zombies[/tds][td3] Gray to Green skinned (Decay level) creatures with putrefying flesh. (Appearance depends on Chosen Zombie race: ) [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][td4][b]Alignment: (Random Alignment Shall be Generated)[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds]Chaotic [/tds][td2]Evil[/tds][tds]Extreme Evil[/tds][/tr]


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    [tr][td4][b]Racial Traits:[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Incomparable Hate: [/tds][td3]2% more Damage to Living-beings [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Spiritual Opposites: [/tds][td3]  20% more Damage against light beings. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Death-borne Provisions: [/tds][td3] 30% Darkness Affinity, 50% Darkness Resistance [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][ All-Natural Evil:][/tds][td3]  Alignment starts as Chaotic, Evil or Extreme Evil. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Hated Immigrants:][/tds][td3] All NPCs that isn¡¯t in the undead faction start at ¡°Unfriendly¡± intimacy level. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Hated Evil Immigrants:][/tds][td3] All Intimacy level with all Churches of Light is set to ¡°Enemy of the Church¡±. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Weakness to light:][/tds][td3] 250% Amplified damage from Light magic. [/td3][/tr]:


    [tr][tds][Divine Decline:][/tds][td3] Cannot learn light magic. (Can change through player¡¯s actions) [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][td4][b]Skeleton Traits:[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Endless Perseverance:][/tds][td3] Player have Infinite Stamina [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Death-born Tolerance: ][/tds][td3]Pain threshold set to 0% (Originally 25%) [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Un-durable Defense:] [/tds][td3] Endurance Stat removed [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Death¡¯s Sustenance:][/tds][td3] Satiety bar removed [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Fickle Ol¡¯ Bones:][/tds][td3]Bones have durability, if broken, the bone must be replaced. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Taste Withdrawal:] [/tds][td3] Cannot gain bonuses from eating [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][td4][b]Zombie Traits:[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Endless Perseverance:][/tds][td3] Player have Infinite Stamina [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Death-born Tolerance: ][/tds][td3]Pain threshold set to 0% (Originally 25%) [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Un-durable Defense:] [/tds][td3] Endurance Stat removed [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Corpse Ingestion:][/tds][td3] Restore health and temporary vitality boost after eating a corpse. [/td3] [/tr]


    [tr][tds][Infected Grasps:][/tds][td3]Poison is automatically inflicted when enemy has been inflicted with bleeding. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Putrefying Flesh:][/tds][td3]30% Reduced stats, for a prolonged state of starvation. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][td4][b]Ghoul Traits:[/b][/td4][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Corpse Assimilation:] [/tds][td3] Gain temporary boost on Strength and Agility after eating a Corpse. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Corpse Ingestion:] [/tds][td3]Restore health and temporary vitality boost after eating a corpse. [/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Corpse Regeneration:] [/tds][td3] Increase Health regeneration by 40% while eating a corpse.[/td3][/tr]


    [tr][tds][Alternate Nourishment:] [/tds][td3] Eating Corpses Refills Satiety[/td3][/tr]


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Chapter 2 - Prove

Author''s Notes:

Yey!, new chapter! wooohooo! please point out any mistakes and contradictions, it will help me out greatly. Mature Content Warning:None, really other than the MC lusting on a beautiful lady. Chapter length: 2,900+ Words

Until the feeling of Warmth filled him again, followed by a cold breeze that caressed his face, Vaax then realized that he had his eyes closed. He didn¡¯t know when he closed them but decided not to dwell too much on the impractical thought and opened them, a new setting took its place and what greeted him was scenery of a town, a medieval town to exact; with its stone-brick walls, tiled roofs and wooden doors. The town looked like the perfect medieval setting as different components through-out the eras were taken in and added to it. ¡®Fake¡¯ is the first thing that came to his mind as he saw his surroundings, the scenery that met his eyes weren¡¯t exactly ¡®Fake¡¯ but Vaax in real-life is a fan of history. The greatest villains had their names etched in history, and he admired them; Joseph Stalin, Genghis khan, Hitler and other great villains that had their names uttered in disgust. He studied their lives, their achievements and how far they have gotten through their methods. From those studying those, he was able to love the concept of war and primarily appreciate it. Other than the passion for war, what he earned from them were useless facts but he still liked their stories. From another¡¯s point of view, Kristan could have looked obsessed¡ fanatical even if it weren¡¯t for his second persona that acted as his shield he would have been looked on as a freak but instead he is considered as a great man with weird hobbies. Vaax decided to get his head back to the game, shooing away useless thoughts that came and distracted him from his current agenda. Vaax surveyed his surroundings, right now. He is at what looked like the town square, the typical and most medieval look of a common fantasy world; a fountain behind him acted as the center while a plethora of stores surrounded it like a maze¡ ¡°Wow¡¡± he muttered¡ even if the whole thing looked somehow ¡°fake¡± to him, he still couldn¡¯t believe the realism of the game, the 98% realism that the game boasts was actually genuine, other than the pain threshold that was set to 25% and the floating interfaces, the game was called out to as a new reality by the so-called ¡°Forerunners¡± as the beta-testers liked to called themselves. He cursed those lucky bastards, it was seven months prior to this day¡ when the game company, announced the release of Yggdrasil as well as the hiring of beta-testers, Kristan immediately registered¡ sadly, the criteria for those who will be chosen was but the first two thousand that sent their registration. Kristan was the Two-thousandth and one applicant for the beta-testing, rendering him unable to participate. That was the start of his loathing to the so-called ¡°Fore-runners¡±. So after the reminiscing of the past, Vaax continued on with his primary situation. He remembered that the spawn was random on Yggdrasil Online, it was as to what the creators said are ¡°would turn the game more Immersive¡±¡ ¡®Immersive my ass¡¯, he bitterly thought since Vaax didn¡¯t believe their bullshit and only thought of it as a nuisance rather than ¡°More Immersive¡± as the creators said. *Ding*

Find Your Roots
Quest Type:	Racial	Difficulty:	???
Quest Rewards:	Racial Advancement
Discover your Celestial Heritage and know your ancestry. (Player actions will determine celestial ancestry)

Vaax was surprised at floating blue interface, not expecting the sudden quest pop-up that appeared but after reading it, he quickly dismissed the notification. It was a racial quest that all races with racial advances will gain at the beginning so he didn¡¯t prod unto it much. He checked his inventory by saying ¡°Show: Inventory¡± and an interface with rows and columns appeared, inside his inventory were 10 pieces of ¡°Beginner meat jerker¡±, a water-skin jug that held 15 ounces of water, a beginner privileged sword named ¡°Ultimate Beginner sword¡± and lastly, a ¡°Special Water Tonic¡± that filled his inventory with their own corresponding icons. What took his interest was the ¡°Special Water Tonic¡± in his inventory; the item wasn¡¯t mentioned in the manual as a starting item so it was something that he thought of as unique.

¡°Special Water Tonic (10/10)¡±
Type:	Tonic	Durability:	Unbreakable
Quality:	--
A Gift for all those who played on the game¡¯s first day of release. This Tonic increase health regeneration by 1 HP per sec. for 10 seconds. Effects can be stacked and Stacks can be replenished by refilling with water.

The item was a privilege item for those who played on the release day of the game, it wasn¡¯t much but it would greatly affect his early stages and is likely a huge advantage for all those who started later than today. After checking the tonic he went and checked the sword.

¡°Ultimate Beginner sword¡±
Damage:	2-4	Durability:	Unbreakable
Quality:	Pristine
A sword for newbies and the like, usable until level 10.

He equipped the sword and checked his status by stating; ¡°Show Status¡±

-Status-
Name:	Vaax
Profession:	None
Level:	1
Race:	Alfheimirian	Race Level:	1

Titles:	None
Fame:	0	Infamy:	0
Faction:	none
Experience Points	0/100

Health:	100
Mana:	100

Charm:	7	Charisma:	5
Strength:	10	Dexterity:	10
Vitality:	10	Endurance:	10
Intelligence:	10	Resistance:	10

Affinities and Resistances: Spoiler :

Water Affinity:	0	Water Resistance:	0
Fire Affinity:	0	Fire Resistance:	0
Earth Affinity:	0	Earth Resistance:	0
Air Affinity:	0	Air Resistance:	0
Light Affinity:	20%	Light Resistance:	10%
Dark Affinity:	0	Dark Resistance:	0

Racial Traits: Spoiler : .

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Racial Traits:
Celestial Beauty:	unlocked charm at the beginning, increased accumulation of Charm stat.
Celestial Will:	unlocked charm at the beginning, increased accumulation of Charisma Stat.
Divine Ascension:	Like Heteromorphic Races, Alfheimirians have racial Levels and the ability to ascend
Light-born Provisions:	Higher proficiency on light magic and increased accumulation of L. Affinity
Defenders of Light:	10% Increased damage to dark beings.
Unknown Heritage:	Alfheimirian player have celestial heritage that is randomized. (Heritage is determined through player¡¯s actions)
Known-Nobility:	All intimacy starts as ¡°Friendly¡± to all noble-races.
Implausible Kindness:	20% less damage dealt towards living beings.
Unknown Heritage:	After discovering Celestial Heritage New flaws shall appear.
Combat distinction:	60% slower proficiency on all combat-related abilities
Spiritually Opposite:	All intimacy regarding dark-affiliated beings is automatically set to ¡°Enemies¡±.
Protector of the Guiltless:	Cannot harm innocent sentient beings, sentient monsters are exempted.

After looking at his status he frowned, seeing all the disadvantages of the Alfhemirian race his face frowned but he quickly dismissed it then surveyed his surroundings, which were when he realized that the common populace were all looking at him and whispering, some women trying to take sneak-peeks at the handsome lad, while Most of them were NPCs there are also a couple of new players mixed in the crowd. ¡°Kyaaa! Look at him, he looks so handsome! ¡°(Charmed Woman 1) said one of the female players on the crowd. ¡°Tsk, he obviously used character edit for that¡± (Envious male 1) a male player butted in. ¡°Ugly men shouldn¡¯t speak about him like that. You¡¯re just jealous¡°(Charmed Woman 1) said the woman with an annoyed tone. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. ¡°Look at his fore-head, his Alfheimirian, just like me. He shouldn¡¯t be able to change his looks¡± (Alve Woman 1) another player said. ¡°Bu¡ but¡± (Envious male 1) Vaax decided not to listen anymore, his head was hurting because of the unwanted attention that he suddenly garnered. He went up to one of the closest guard and asked. ¡°Can you please direct me to the church, I need to be a priest¡± he said in his most gracious voice, it irked him that he had to be polite and good in his supposedly new outlet of a game but it was a need for his goal, So continuing on his first objective, professions-change. Based on the manual, Profession is the character class, changing professions gives bonuses and acts as a guide to create a proper character, almost all professions can be gained on any level but some of the profession dictates a required level for the change, from what the manual stated; there are three types of professions: common, hidden and unique professions. While common as its name suggests is something that is common, common professions can be earned through NPC trainers which are easy to find and ask for the change. Unlike common professions, hidden professions as the name suggests is hidden, hidden professions can be divided to 3 categories which are Uncommon, Rare and unique. Uncommon professions are slightly better than common jobs but not by much, rare professions are professions which are rare or harder to get while unique professions means there can only be one of such job on the game. Right now, Vaax has already devised his plans for his goal of world domination; he created a series of calculations in his head while planning. This is one of Vaax¡¯s special skills or gift, when something interests him; he is able to exert maximum effort to do what he wanted so His plans were already formed. First Goal: Change Profession into a Priest. The profession irritated him but he had to do it. It was crucial for his plans. ¡°Uh¡ UH yeah, umm¡ please come with me¡ I¡¯ll lead you to the church¡± The female guard said in an anxious voice. *Ding*

Due to recent actions, +1 Charm stat gained

Vaax sighed inwardly; it wasn¡¯t supposed to go this way. ¡°This¡± was the exact reason why he wanted to edit his face. His face became too perfect, a face where women couldn¡¯t resist but to ogle and admire and it was all because of the inability to change the face menu alterations¡ now it led to this kind of stupid situation. The guard led Vaax slowly, too slowly for his taste, they stopped several times in the street, and the female guard would suddenly point out land-marks and locations, and then talk about them, telling him of their merits and demerits, where he should stay because it¡¯s cheap and where he shouldn¡¯t because the establishment is shit. He felt that she was leading him around, but he knew too well not to anger the authorities so he kept his mouth shut. About an hour or two passed, when they got to the temple. Vaax wasn¡¯t that displeased at the tour since he learned a lot from the lady, more so than he would if the guard didn¡¯t stop from time to time just to ogle at him while he is not looking, but Vaax knew it all too well, too obvious as one might say From what he learned from the guard, the town is called Altiva, A rural town that under the fiefdom of Lord Gail Matrus Servenheil, other than the town name and who owns it, the female guard also told him the locations of cheap but clean inns, the best black-smith in town, best leather-works and other establishments that should become a benefit to me if I ever need such services. Vaax then walked towards the arch-way before saying good bye to the female guard, when he got close enough to the arch-way, a voice called out to him. ¡°Wait!¡± the voice was some-one he knew all too well, because it was the voice of the female guard that led him around the city. ¡°Umm¡ I¡¯m Lori Valcrest¡± she said with dignity, her brown eyes glinting as if she had just done a great achievement. ¡°Ah yes, I¡¯m Vaax¡ just Vaax. Also thank you for touring me around the city, it helped me a lot since I¡¯m new here¡± Vaax gave his killer-smile that he uses when his picking up chicks in a bar. Lori the female guard¡¯s face grew flushed, almost as if she was emitting smoke out of her ears. He saw it clearly, the girl was infatuated with him, and he felt a little bit naughty looking at the red face of the female guard. He decided to tease her a little, Vaax moved closer, invading her personal space, and gazing back at her eyes with a controlled expression that somehow looked grateful and a bit anxious. ¡°If you need me on anything, just tell me and I will do anything to do it as a repayment¡± and he took her hand and held it firmly as he gave her kiss on the back of her hand as though she was royalty. The word, ¡°Anything¡± echoed in innocent Lori¡¯s mind¡ as she stared at his blue eyes¡ his chiseled chicks, his Greek nose that complemented his square jaw and face¡ his perfect¡ kissable lips¡ ¡°Even if¡± Vaax continued, ¡°it¡¯s something unusual I would do it ¡°he said with a somehow straight and precise voice as he stared down her crotch. Vaax implied a not-so-hidden innuendo and the innocent girl caught it clearly in the air, her eyes glinted as she stared back at his blue eyes, and he can see her deep in thought. Her breathing became a bit ragged as filthy and lewd thoughts coursed through the innocent girl¡¯s mind. The now not-so-innocent girl stopped on her tracks trying to find and gather the courage to ask Vaax what she wanted¡ But before the girl could recover, Vaax left her in a flash. *Ding* Due to recent actions, +1 Charm stat gained ¡®Serves her right¡¯ he thought. It was one of the merits of having such a perfect face; he could manipulate women without even having to plan how to manipulate them. That was one good thing about the hero-like face that he was cursed with. He continued through the hall-way, admiring the master craftsmanship of the church, rather he found the church delicately made and it gave him a good sense of divinity of the place. Just as he traversed the church, he met a priest¡ at least he thinks it¡¯s a priest. The ¡°Priest¡± looked old and had a different air about him, some-how much more menacing and cold. He approached the ¡°Priest¡± and asked, ¡°Is this where I can change my Job into a priest?¡± the old man had a solemn face as he faced Vaax but it immediately vanish, and replaced by a joyful old man, as if the menacing and cold aura brought by the old man was but a trick of the imagination. ¡°Mister, could you please tell me where could I turn into a priest?¡± Vaax asked. ¡°Hohoho!, a young handsome lad like yourself would be wasted as a priest¡ Hmmm¡± he said while looking like he was deep on thought. ¡°If you can finish this task maybe I would grant you something even better¡± *Ding* Quest Failure Penalty:[/tds][/tr]

Prove your worth!
Quest Type:	Profession-oriented	Difficulty:	G+
Quest Rewards:	Intimacy with the Priest + 1 Item
Failure Conditions:	Die before completing the quest.
Lower intimacy with the church. -2% Light affinity
Hunt down 30 Feral Wolves to prove your worth.

¡°Ah oh yah, what¡¯s your name lad?¡± the priest questioned him¡ Vaax wasn¡¯t even able to utter another sentence before the old man forced a sudden quest to him without waiting for his answer. ¡°Uh¡ I¡¯m Vaax¡± he hesitated first while looking a bit shocked to the old man. ¡°Ah, well I¡¯m Roynus, and I¡¯m the bishop of this church, Now go ahead and do your task¡± he replied as he strode away, leaving Vaax standing and looking dejectedly at the floor. He didn¡¯t even expect the old man to be the bishop¡ much less expected the old man to push to him a random quest that didn¡¯t even relate to his current objective. ¡®Or does it?¡¯ he thought, ¡®maybe this quest is actually part of the priest quest... well probably since it''s profession-oriented?¡¯ ¡® But killing shouldn¡¯t be a part of it right?¡¯ more questions came and flooded his mind¡ so Vaax decided ignore it for the moment, thinking only of ways to move on to his future. ¡®Maybe it¡¯s a hidden class?¡¯ a much direr question came in mind. He didn¡¯t need a special class while he is still of the noble race since he would ultimately change his race to that of the undead as well as change his class after achieving his goal of gaining affinity and immunity to light. In the game there are a lot of possible ways to attain those immunities; in those ways include attaining light affinity which also increases immunity to the same element, items are also a possible way to raise immunity but items are replaced from time to time.in the game, there are infinite ways to gain immunity but Vaax chose this path¡ª the path to be an Alfheimirian priest as it looked to be the most profitable¡ but that is just his measly opinion, there might be other ways out there that may be able to fulfill his needs much more easily. But those ways are still out of his reach therefore out of mind. Vaax then collected himself and stopped his train of thoughts; he was overthinking¡ this is another one of his gifts, something that is both a blessing and a curse. Overthinking¡ it allowed him to grasp and perceive things that people wouldn¡¯t normally comprehend¡ but, sometimes he gets too lost in his thoughts that he fails to see the simple answers that just strut in front of him. Like the female Alfheimirian arch-priestess that is walking in front of him¡ he looked at the priestess¡ª no, the Goddess that now stand before him. Golden long and curvy hair that complemented her snow white complexion, Sapphire blue eyes that emanated kindness and nobility¡ angular features and high cheekbones... her small lips that looked soft and sweet¡ her twin supple mountains that hang by her chest and the ample butt that glorified her behind. The woman was moving while facing him but he could still see the temptations that lay behind her¡ specifically her big butt. Somehow it looked like the woman¡¯s right eyebrow twitch, but Vaax dismissed it as his imagination. (A/N: One more thing to add to MCs quirks, MC is a Butt-guy. Specifically he prefers butts than boobs.) He couldn¡¯t help but fantasize about the woman passing in front of him¡ his inner beast growled and roared a mighty mating call that only he could hear, somehow the inner roar was able to aide in raising his libido in a sudden surge. But he suppressed it, he shut his waking dragon down, replacing his thoughts with mathematical equations and problems¡ but he can¡¯t help but lust at the sight, so he kept his desire to ravage her and dominate her special place in his head in a minimal dose. From the outside, Vaax looked as though he was just a ¡°Bit¡± interested at the woman but in the inside he was only able to faintly resist his raging imagination of forced and non-consensual pleasurable domination. He pulled himself together and tried to ignore the epitome of beauty that stood in front of him and rushed outside, deciding that it¡¯s not safe for the woman if he stood there any longer. He left her there in an instant. ¡®Soon¡¡®he thought, he would do it, better yet ¡°do¡± her after he has accomplished his goals; he would make ¡°the woman¡±, his woman whether the woman wants it or not. Vaax vowed that he would suppress his rampant libido and savor it until he is able to do his goals. (A/N: yet another one of MC¡¯s quirks, he is an S¡ and he has non-consensual fantasies) The brief encounter created the blazing fire of passion that filled his ¡°Pride¡± in his nether regions, the blazing fire that added more to his determination to finish his current goals. Chapter 3 - Consent

Author''s Notes

Hello, everybody, yey! This is a chapter for u, and u and u, and everybody else using RR who reads this. please point out mistakes and overlapping events. thank you. Mature Content: None Chapter Length: 2,300+

After leaving the church, Vaax went to the local training grounds to get a sword. It was one of the things he learnt from the female guard called Lori, based on what she said ¡°You could get a free sword if you train under the local training grounds. You just have to show dedication and keep practicing until the head trainer, Da- i mean Sir. Golrin notices you¡ well, it¡¯s not always certain but you have to show that you are determined¡ since only few train under him¡ don¡¯t worry you can Do it! I believe in you.¡± Her sweet words were a charm to the ear, but Vaax knew all too well of the want that¡¯s mixed in it. The free sword was a plus, and Vaax knew that there¡¯s no one else with the same information as him right now, so he felt obligated to do it just for the sake of shortening the gap between his utterly will-be delayed character. So he immediately went marching towards the training grounds; a place behind the town barracks. He reviewed the streets while ignoring the twinkling gazes of both female players and female NPCs that walked on the same stone-paved road as he tried to remember every nook and cranny of the streets, memorizing the alleys, the corners, and blind-spots. Just in case they might come in handy in the future. This was yet another one of his quirks; Vaax is paranoid and distrustful, distrustful in a sense that he always considers the possibility of betrayal in every aspect, it was something that was bestowed to him by one of his history "heroes" that would have succeeded in his dreams if he weren¡¯t only stabbed in the back by his own blood-brother. Other than his trust issues, his paranoia clashes with another one of his other quirks, Vaax is also a risk-taker, just as he chose the path of the Alfheimirian priest, which is actually not an ideal path towards his goals, but since it leads to greater benefits in the future he chose it¡ but it may actually put him in a greater-chance-than-not terrible situation. (A/N: I lack metaphors¡ sorry) After about half an hour of walking he was now in front of the Training grounds, the sight was something out of the ordinary, hundreds of people; both common militia and hired soldiers are training. When the female guard pointed out this particular landmark their location was hundreds of meters away, turning the view of the whole place into something comparable to looking at stationary ants moving around. But now that Vaax was looking at it in a mere 3 meters out of the actual place, he was astounded at the actual size of the field. He collected himself and prioritized his need, he looked around, Common people and soldiers fighting; training. Now that he was able to think more clearly, he was curious of why this people are all training as though their lives are on the line. The atmosphere was tense, as though there was an oncoming war. He froze at the thought... ¡®But, that¡¯s impossible; it¡¯s still the first day of the release. Why would there be a war at the very start?¡¯ He pondered at the thought and only one thing came to mind, ¡®An Event¡¯, the unusual actions and the tense atmosphere all came together, ¡®there must be an event.¡¯ He nodded at himself; acknowledging his conclusion. He started moving again, asking others of where Mister. Golrin for training, Vaax was pointed towards a large man towering over 7Ft. with his broad shoulders and muscular demeanor. He brought an air of strength and power while talking to a man in full-plate armor, that¡¯s about as heavy-set as muscle man was. Just looking at the man had made Vaax tense, Vaax scowled inwardly at his reflexive actions, ''A proper overlord and future conqueror shouldn¡¯t flinch at a man like that.'' he told himself So he walked towards Golrin, and Golrin noticed the handsome young man walking towards him. Golrin didn¡¯t know the man, but he can see power and potential in the young man¡¯s blue eyes. The assessment was coming from his ¡°Gut¡±, an intuition and he believed it. ¡°Are you Mister Golrin?¡± the young man bellowed, his air oozing with nobility and greatness yet no arrogance can be felt in both his actions and words. ¡°Yes, and who might you be little man?¡± he replied taunting the handsome lad, trying to uncover the mystery of his sudden arrival. Vaax was by no means little, he stood at 6Ft. and 2 inches in height and about 170-190 pounds in weight but Golrin was just very tall compared to him and to everyone in the training grounds other than the Full-plated man that he was talking to before Vaax interrupted. ¡°I am Vaax, just Vaax. And Miss. Lori recommended me here to train¡± Vaax said to the towering muscle of a man. Golrin squinted trying to discern if the young man was lying but to no avail can he see any deception mixed in his words¡ A single thought came to the gigantic man¡¯s mind, ¡®How did he know my daughter?¡¯ a slight pang of hate came to his heart now that he thought about it. In his eyes the man was handsome, looked noble and kind but his daughter will always be his little girl in his muscly heart. ¡®If anyone will take my daughters heart it would be someone that should be able to match against me.¡¯ He vowed right there and then. not even trying to see the actual situation. Golrin looked back at Vaax and saw his equipment; a fitted-cloth shirt, brown cloth trousers and black boots, ¡®a foreigner¡¡¯ the handsome young man is still weak and the difference between them is like the heaven and earth. So Golrin decided to mold the man, train him to fit his criteria, and then leave him to go stronger. A man strong and enough and able to protect his beloved daughter and love her fully, if the handsome lad didn''t. Golrin promised that would hunt the handsome lad to the depths of hell, if needed. He would train the man and wait for him to go stronger, strong enough to fight him for his daughter¡¯s hand; it might take years for the man to go stronger and that was good, that would enable him to be with his little girl longer,¡¯ Yes that¡¯s it¡¯ he swore. ¡°Well, I am Sword-Master Golrin Valcrest and I am the Master of the Training Grounds. What would you want of me?¡± he boomed, he boasted his title and his strength, wanting to scare away the potential taker of his daughter. ¡°I would like to train here, if you would take me¡¡± Vaax said while bowing his head, releasing an air of greatness whoever looked upon him, the action pricked his heart and made his inner beast grumble but it was for his cause. ''wait, valcrest? isn''t that Lori''s last name?'' ¡°Well, I can see potential in your eyes and your determination. I will take you under my surveillance but heed my warning; it is going to be hell for you. Do you accept?¡± Golrin said menacingly while thinking of the severe training that he would let the man undergo, if the young man gave up on his training, he would never accept him as a real man able to win over his daughter¡¯s heart. *Ding* Spartan Training for a Maiden¡¯s hand Finish Master Golrin¡¯s 7 days of Spartan Training of hell. Quest Type: Training | Difficulty: F+ This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.Rewards: Father¡¯s Consent, Iron Sword, Proof of Achievement and Skill book. Title¡ Failure Conditions: Give up, refuse Failure penalties: Lower intimacy with the common populace, Receive the tile ¡°Weak¡± and -3 Strength and agility. No Consent. Refusal Penalties: Lower intimacy with the common populace, Receive the tile ¡°Coward¡± and -5 Strength and agility. No Consent. Vaax was speechless at the quest ¡®Seven FUCKING DAYS! And WTF is ¡®Father¡¯s Consent!? Why did the quest stated it as though I wanted to marry his fucking daughter!?¡¯He screamed in his mind. He pondered at the quest¡ ¡®Too many fucking downsides if refused¡ shit¡¯ ¡®4 hours in-game is an hour in real-life, so 42 hours total¡¡¯ the thought of being delayed more made him cry inside but -5 points in both agility and strength is like losing 2 whole levels since player¡¯s gain 5 un-allocated stat points per level¡ and the ¡®Coward¡¯ title could also bring its own disadvantages¡'' Vaax couldn¡¯t care less about the intimacy with the common populace so after crying and pondering a bit¡The choice was clear¡ (all of this was all processed in a single second.) ¡°Yes, I would like to train under you.¡± He said, giving it his all to hide his disgust. Golrin was impressed, the man didn¡¯t even flinch and immediately answered his question. This is the man he needed, precise, brave and straight to the point. *Ding*

Due to recent actions, +10 Intimacy with Sword-master Golrin

Vaax sighed¡ he didn¡¯t know whether to triumph or be sad at the notification, he looked back at Golrin who now had a menacing grin on his face, ¡°Well, We shouldn¡¯t be wasting time. NOW! Do 500 Push-ups!¡± Vaax immediately complied, too scared to fail the quest. ¡®500 push-ups¡¡¯ he sighed inwardly, in real-life he could only do a hundred as his max¡ now he had to do five times of that, the training was indeed hell¡

2nd Day, of the Release ¡°How is the Order of the Lights, Arch-Bishop Roynus?¡± spoken by a voice that lost all its past might¡ ¡°It is not ready yet your majesty¡¡±Roynus replied with a solemn voice. ¡°The Undead is growing; thousands have joined their faction and more so is coming¡¡± The king growled while gritting his teeth, the prophecy foretold of the coming of the foreigners, it stated their power, power able to rival demons and demi-gods, the power that can either change and save their world or destroy it. He didn¡¯t need a hundred thousand monsters with powers comparable to demons¡ They knew of their coming¡ what they didn¡¯t expect were the foreigners choosing to be monsters instead of the noble races¡ the sudden influx was steadily but continuously growing in numbers and it irked him. If this continued, it would pose a threat to the land¡ª his land where his kingdom thrives. The number of the Noble races also grows but the ratio is comparable to 2:4, and it was a dangerous number for them, the monsters are steadily increasing, double from what they gained in the first day. Beads of sweat flowed down on his wrinkly fore-head, too many un-predictable things have been happening and the king felt stressed¡ªweak more so¡ he wished that a hero would appear, for he needed an icon, he needed the foreigners to choose the noble races instead of the putrid monsters that traverse the dark lands... He cursed his ancestors under his breath, why in the world would they build a kingdom¡ª his kingdom now, next to the dark lands¡ lands governed by the death-borne, a land governed by monsters. ¡°I¡¯ll give the church access to the royal treasury, just be sure to be able eradicate those god-damned creatures!¡± The king shouted at Roynus. He was desperate, he can¡¯t let the undead grow in numbers, and he needed those monsters to be insignificant and weak, a fodder for his soldiers to get stronger. He now only felt foolish; he should have eradicated them when he had the chance, now it was becoming a threat. ¡°Yes your majesty¡± Roynus complied and turned his back at the throne with a smile of his own. The king acted just as he predicted, he walked slowly admiring the intricate designs carved on the walls, and he can¡¯t help but feel happy that the foreigners were advancing his plan for choosing to be one of the monsters. Seeing the Arch-bishop leave his presence, ¡°Anton!¡± the king cried. ¡°Yes, your majesty¡± a man in his mid-thirties came running from one of the doors and kneeled in front of the king. Broad shoulders, brown hair and angular features, the man called Anton was handsome and more so as he wore an armor of silver with streaks of gold with a fiery form of a golden lion was stamped on his armor showing the symbol of his family. ¡°Call for the meeting of the Humas-Maximus Alliance, Go! This is urgent.¡± The king ordered. ¡°Yes your majesty¡± Alton said as he stood and went to do the order of the king. ¡°Oh, Gods, I pray to thee to please help my people¡± he prayed under his breath as walked towards his balcony, overlooking the kingdom of Ga¡¯il. The kingdom that rose, through countless wars where millions of lives lost, hundred millions counting the monsters that was foolish enough to try and challenge their might. *sigh*, he couldn¡¯t help but feel dread while overlooking the lively people walking the streets, Selling their wares, gossiping while unaware of the incoming disaster, a Disaster that may as well cause the destruction of their kingdom. While looking at the scenery, pondering and trying to find an answer. Something caught his eye. A man, as handsome as a man can be¡ his looked like he was hand-crafted by the Gods. The king couldn¡¯t help but feel hope looking at the man despite the ridiculous thing he was doing¡ ¡°Oh Gods, have you answered your servants prayer¡±¡ he muttered keeping his eyes on the handsome lad.

¡®This is fucking ridiculous¡¯ he thought ¡ ¡°Hah¡¡± ¡°Are you giving up now? I thought I saw potential in yo¡ª¡° ¡°No! I can do it¡± he butted. ¡°Haha! That¡¯s what I¡¯m looking for¡± Replied a muscling hulk behind him. That large piece of human meat was called Golrin. ¡°I can do this¡± Vaax muttered¡ ¡°Hyahhh!¡± he shouted, putting more effort in what he was doing¡ *Sheeeeeeek*, the ground resounded under the heavy weight of Golrin while sitting on carriage with no wheels¡ ¡°That¡¯s the spirit Lad!¡± Golrin cheered on¡ *Ding*

Due to recent Events, Strength +1

¡°hahaha¡¡± Vaax laughed¡ while crying a bit. ¡®I¡¯m gonna fucking skin him when I get stronger¡¯¡ ¡®yes, I¡¯m going to fucking skin him¡¯ he concluded, taking in the bliss of his imagination while skinning the big gorilla that resided on the wheel-less cart behind him. ¡°Are you thinking of something bad about me?¡± said the gorilla with a booming voice¡ ¡°No¡ HYAH!¡± he replied pulling again at the wretched cart. ¡°¡¡±

Doing a 7-Day skip, since i got lazy in writing it... don''t hate. Maybe, Just Maybe next-time i''ll right it in short side-stories :)