Chroma was falling back first to the ground at high speed. He turned around to go back to going headfirst so he could angle himself to land on something soft to cushion his fall. But all he saw was a forest; that's when Chroma thought to himself. I died an hour into playing the game; it has to be a new record.
While Chroma was still looking forward, scanning the forest countless times to see something that would save his life, he looked forward and saw a magic circle. Chroma started to position himself to go right through the magic circle by swimming through the air, and once he aligned, he began to dive down at a rapid speed and went right through the magic circle.
Chroma, when he opened his eyes, he was kissing dirt. Chroma then flipped around and was lying on the earth, looking up at the starry sky. To think I was falling from up there, Chroma stood up and looked at his arms and legs to make sure he wasn't missing any of them but what he had seen was that his clothes went from a hoodie and some jeans to a brown tunic and white pants with boots.
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Chroma looked around, but there were not many people outside. The streets lit up with lamps, but other than that, nothing so Chroma walked around to look for people to gather information as to waste his first day. And he may have walked around the town for an hour until he saw someone training in a field.
" Come out, do you wish to die for spying on a soldier's training? If not, come out and reveal yourself." Chroma came out and walked toward the figure cloaked in darkness, and the closer he got, the more he could see. First, Chroma could see his build of lean muscle. The clothes he was wearing look liked a decorative suit with black cloths with gold medals hanging off it; when Chroma took another step closer, Chroma could see his silver eyes that looked like a full moon with one more step, he could see a handsome man with teal hair.
"my name is Chroma, and I'm not a spy. I was walking around and happen to see you in this field ." Chroma wondered why he was so upset. " Oh, Chroma is your name your one of those immortals and a new one at that; get out of here before I kill you."
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"An Immortal what is that? Can you explain?" Chroma could see the annoyance on the face of the handsome man he was trying to converse with, but the information was vital, even if it was only a little. The Handsome man sneered at Chroma before answering his question. " You are an immortal even after death; you just come back to life. That's why I won't waste time killing you. Leave before you sour my mood anymore.
Chroma thought to himself and realized that is what NPCs call players immortals. Then he watched the handsome man sit there while holding a sword in his hand, thinking to himself, when will he start training again and swinging that sword." You are still here, so you won't leave until you die?" The handsome man started walking toward Chroma with his sword pointing at him. Chroma stepped back before talking. " no, I didn't see you swinging your sword, so I thought you had finished training, so I was going to ask you more questions."
"Done training oh so you must be too weak to see me even train I will indulge you immortal look around where I was standing. The handsome man pointed his sword to where he was standing before walking toward Chroma around there was a large number of cut-up leaves. Chroma thought to himself; he's the real deal. The words just left his mouth. " Train me, sir." Chroma bowed his head at the handsome man after asking him to train him.