( 3rd person)
Walking the man stopped realizing something" I don't believe I've told you my name have I?"
The babe just stared at the man giving the impression he said yes.
"Well then prepared to be amazed!"
"The human who stands above all else, the great sage, the sword saint, the living blessing, and the immortal human, my name is Benjamin Wallace the ultamate human!"
After the man now named Wallace stopped talking he stood in a silly pose with his arm outstretched.
The baby then promptly started giggling like mad, surprising wallce making him almost drop Ariock in shock.
Regaining his composure he looked at the baby and said" Well than I guess you can do something else beside stare, that's something at least."
Ariock just smiled gums shown and all.
Time skip 15 years later... ( Location Chaos Forest)
Deep within the forest stood two men stood across from each other, both with weapons that shined in the daylight glare.
Seeing as they stood in a patch of nothing but lush green grass they stared at each other directly.
One of the men was in his forties, he stood at 5'10" and wore civilian clothes that consisted of a white buttoned shirt, along with a light black pants and shoes.
He had pitch black eyes with hints of a multitude of different colors, his hair was the same except the colors were brighter making it look like a miniature rainbow.
On his side rested a book, that if taken a closer look at could only be described as unique.
It had hundreds of divine symbols on its front and back from various religious orders that focused on magic, each one radiating quite a bit of power.
Moving on from his book, his weapon, (which was a medium sized hand mace colored a light grey) was in a similar state.
However instead of magic based religions, it was war and combat ones.
It had just as or possibly even more symbols than his book.
To top it off he wore a necklace that was gold colored and shaped like a sword.
This man is Benjamin Wallce.
Looking at the other man you would notice that he couldn't be no older than 17.
His eyes had heterochromia ( when someone's eyes don't match each other).
One eye was a warm gold and black combination while the other was a slit reptilian like eye that was a greenish yellow color.
His hair was black with strips of poisonous green hair.
His clothing ( which was obviously to tight on him as it showed his well toned muscles to the world) was a civilian get up with only minor differences.
For one the shirt was instead of the average white was a Crimson red.
Two his pants had a darker tint of black than the original.
Finally his shoes had the same color as his pants.
Upon closer look you would notice a few things not visible from afar.
He had an ring on the middle finger of both hands, along with an earring in his right ear.
Both rings were completely different in nature, one had a few signs upon it, but the most noticeable of the bunch was snake eye in the middle, while the other had the Japanese word Shīru which means seal ingraved in it.
His earing like his rings were unique.
However it wasn't the earing it's self that was unique ( as it was simply a small square) it was rather what said earing was doing that made it different.
The earing was constantly changing color, never staying in one color for more than three seconds before switching to the next one.
It emitted a light grey hue that seemed to flicker between the colors of grey and yellow.
Finally the earing produced waves of surpressed power, that screamed authority.
Moving on to his weapon, (which was a neon green epee 110 cm long with 90 of that being the blade) the handle had markings of the life cycle and hardships of a human, while slightly further up was a green snake eating the world.
This young man is Ariock Wallace.
Moving past there looks, they both had a similar aura of divinity.
Switching back to the soon to be fight, both father and son smirked and disappeared in a blur.
The sound of metal clashing against metal echoed throughout the clearing as they fought.
Every so often a crater 10-50ft wide would appear seemingly out of nowhere as result of there on going battle.
If you were to focus you would notice slightly faded afterimages where every crater, and clashing sound was.
As time went on the intensity of the battle kept increasing.
The sounds of clashing became thicker, louder, and more frequent, while any new craters made where much wider than before.
The battle continued on for hours, with no breaks in between.
During this time the area being damaged during the battle grew, soon almost reaching the forest.
But as soon as it began it stopped, the reason being the battle ended.
In the middle of the now crater filled clearing was the father and son duo.
Ariock was breathing heavily and kneeling on the ground exhausted, and wallace, while tired as well held his mace triumphantly by his sons neck.
That face of triumphant soon turned to shock as Ariock dispersed into shadows.
Behind him Ariock appeared out of Wallace's shadow.
Befor Wallace could react he felt the cold steel of Ariocks epee behind his head.
Upon realizing his loss he Dropped his weapon, and raised his hands in surrender.
Not noticing the removal of the blade he sighed and said in an annoyed tone " I yield. Happy now?".
Smirking Ariock put his weapon down
"Looks like it's my win old man" he said in a voice clearly showing his joy.
Hearing this Wallace gained a tick mark above his head beffore mumbling something about respecting your elders.
Raising an single eye brow Ariock said " madby you should follow your own advice."
"Your saying I don't" said Wallce turning aroud.
Crossing his arms Ariock continued.
"Dad please the amount of people you disrespect that are not only old but high in power is quite a lot."
"Not to mention th-" before he could continue Wallace cut him off.
"Anyways on another note let's go home, I'm starving".
Ariock was about to refute until his stomach growled loudly, making him blush slightly in embarrassment.
Sighing he agreed with Wallace.
Smiling, Wallace said " see you at home" and disappeared in a flash of a rainbow of colors.
Seeing wallace disappearing his slight blush faded and his face became annoyed.
"He could at least waited for me" he grumbled looking around the area while doing so.
Not noticing anyone around he said " Character sheet".
A grey screen came in front of him.
Name: Ariock
True name: ???
Race: God
Age: 15 (63)
Title: The hidden God
Status: Alive
World: Fantasy/ modern
Level: 10(50)
Xp: 235,500/ 50,000,000
Hp: 1,150,000
Mana: 250,000(750,000
Gp: 300/300
Cp: 1,000/1,000(5,000/5,000)
Stats:
STR: 41(175)
End: 50(230)
Int: 100(300)
Wis: 50(190)
Agility: 60(210)
Char: 90(115)
Unused points:2,450
Seeing his stats he nodded in aprovment, befor mentally dismissing the screen.
Knowing he should probably catch up to wallace he disappeared in a flash of green.
Annnnnnd.... Done! Thank you for reading the Jericho the gamer God.
Be free to leave some suggestions for what you think should happen in the story.
Thank you and goodbye