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Title: The System - Alpha (Part One)
[Wyatt's POV]
One year ago~
I was alone in my room as usual, reading a book after another out of boredom of socializing with incompetent brats that would either pick me in their messy way of enjoyment or I would get occupied by the other kids wanting to play, I found the amusement from doing my favorite hobby.
Reading.
I already stayed in this room from the last year, since I'm more of a lone child than the others, some shower of cuteness and puppy eyes to matron and poof! here I am at one of the rooms at the first floor sleeping comfortably than at the rooms at the ground floor.
I have two roommates actually, and they were twins.
Eric and Erich Iverson, both were child's of foreigners that sadly, left them here at the orphanage. The two were downstairs though.
About myself, my name were already known at the orphanage and maybe, the whole London, since I do have become... a bit more mature than my peers.
As if knowing the multiplication table from 1 to 1000 isn't mature, some child can't even do that!
Anyways, I was dubbed as "bookworm" by the other kids, good kids actually while the bullies? damn their beings are for calling me "Lousy Worm".
Mrs. Cole saw my bright mind when I was still 2 years old, since I basically started to talk fluently at the time, I can read and my writings were a bit shaky since of my small hands, but hey! at least I could sang "Old McDonald's had a Farm" at that time.
About me being a bright kid, let's just say that matron's friends were happy and enjoying the times where I'm telling my thoughts about something that even their minds cannot comprehend because of it's depth, like of how can a aquatic plant survive amidst the hot desert of 65°? place it near a cactus' spongy root to make it at least stay for an hour there healthy than ever.
My peers were being teached by the matron and some were going to school, but for me? just reading everything I could.
Eric and Erich were one year older than me, but heck did their mind processed the answer to 34 x 57 equals? it took them a day for that to answer.
Awhile reading the book named "The Wonderful Wizard of Oz" by the writer L. Frank Baum, I suddenly felt dizzy, my head throbbing like hell.
'What the hell was happening? is it some sort of neurotic dysfunction? strained muscle at cerebellum or my hypothalamus were going to pop like a balloon?
I stand up slowly and wobbly to reach the door, only to reach in my bed's edge with a slump in the middleway, I fall in the smooth covers but instead of the smoothness, I felt more excruciating pain on my head, as if it was getting drilled by thousands of nails or smashed like a melon with a giant hammer. Suddenly, I felt something inside my head, or brain, explode like a grenade, I panic inside and tried to move, but it is futile. I tried to open my mouth to shout for help, but... no screams, nothing.
I can't move any single fiber of my muscles, and I felt like my nervous system had shut down itself unable to send commands on every part of my body except my senses.
I can still see, hear, think and sense the floor I was in, but moving was not an option.
So I waited for my body to fix itself.
Alas, I was wrong to say that.
After the words formed and escape in my mind, the pain intensified and spread all over my body, but it is mostly on the head part, where my brain was.
Do you know the feeling of trying to scream but cannot do because of paralysis? it is like that but in my situation, the damned pain were still there, no numbness so to say.
Goodness, at least I read the "anatomy of human body" of Mr. Grey so I didn't panic.
The muscles weren't responding to my orders, my lungs and even heart stopped working, my face paled at the realization of this.
I will die if I didn't breath nor intake oxygen at every globs of haemoglobin inside my veins, damn it...
few minutes of struggling for air, I passed out with every part of my body aching.
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[Normal POV]
Wyatt passed out in specifically 27 minutes -- 2 before the muscle dysfunction, 20 for oxygen intake, and 5 for fighting the losing of his consciousness.
Mostly, normal humans couldn't even do anything like this, and could only result for another deceased count than experimentative count.
But well... he wasn't normal.
⪻System rebooting, compatible to host...⪼
⪻All changes applied to host's body from the reset attributes and statistics, saving progress...⪼
⪻Obtaining skills from recent actions...⪼
⪻Assessing host's origin...⪼
⪻Found the host as a rare hominid specie...⪼
⪻Checking for host's background...⪼
⪻Found as special skill, still unawakened till @^$€@#&!...⪼
⪻Checking for bloodline purity...⪼
⪻Bloodline purity, 100%...⪼
⪻Unlocking all low level bonuses, applying to host...⪼
⪻Done! Congratulations for awakening your guide! Opening Status...⪼
*pop*
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Name: Wyatt Age: 5
Lv: 1 ⪻0/100⪼ Status: Healthy
Specie: Wizard Class: N/A
Affiliation: Wools
— — — — — —[[•[[ Attributes ]]•]]— — — — — —
Str ⪻0.5⪼ (0) | End ⪻0.5⪼ (0)
Dex ⪻1.0⪼ (0) | Agi ⪻0.5⪼ (0)
Ego ⪻5.8⪼ (0) | Int ⪻3.9⪼ (0)
Lck ⪻9⪼ (0) | Chr ⪻8⪼ (0)
— — — — — —[[•[[ Statistics ]]•]]— — — — — —
Stamina ⪻3/3⪼ Mana ⪻39/39⪼
Sense ⪻5.9⪼ Reaction ⪻5.4⪼
Attack ⪻2.3⪼ Magic ⪻19.5⪼
Defense ⪻2⪼ Resistance ⪻21.3⪼
Critical ⪻18.41%⪼ Appeal ⪻8⪼
Regn ⪻0.004%⪼ Atr Cap ⪻26.4⪼
— — — —[[•[[ Skill and Abilities ]]•]]— — — —
Notable Traits:
• Hardcore Bookworm • Genius
• Cutesy Boy • Prankster
Title(s) Equipped: N/A
Proficiency:
• Reading Lv5 • Cleaning Lv4
• Meditation Lv2
Learnt Knowledge/Skills:
• Etiquette Lv5 • Mathematics Lv3
• Languages Lv2 • Chemistry Lv2
• Literature Lv2 • Ethics Lv2
• Mapping Lv2 • Physics Lv2
• Herbalist Lv1 • Anatomy Lv1
• World History Lv0 • Zoology Lv0
• Mythology Lv0 • Politics Lv0
⪻Show +35 more...⪼
Skills:
• Arcane Resistance Lv8 • Tranquillity Lv2
Abilities:
• Inspect Lv1
Racial Skill: Arcane Vein System (A+)
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A transparent, blue and rectangular glass appeared next to his unconscious face, with words written down he couldn't know if surreal as he was asleep.
Even though he can't see it for now, he surely would be in shock after seeing the new friend he just obtained.
~Chapter End~