The shattered glass crunched under my feet as I walked towards a cowering man and woman behind a leather sofa, my hair slick with water and several dying fish hopelessly flopping on the floor in peril. One of them happened to be under my foot as I brought it down, causing a sickening crunch rocketed down the large concrete hall, and I heard that the man was holding a small handgun.

"p-please don't do this, I-I can give you anything you want. Money. Women. Anything if you spare me!" He said as I heard a whimpered as he hid with two dead guards and a woman.

I approached him as he shot me in the chest three times. Each time produced a loud thud as I looked down at my chest and saw that the bullets had pierced my hospital gown yet nothing more. Within a little less than a second, I dashed towards him and snapped his neck, lowering his body to the ground. Reaching into a slick black box, I pulled out a syringe with a viscous black liquid and held it above my arm, stabbing it into myself and pressing the plunger quickly. As I felt it circulate my body I realised everything within myself, every reaction, every muscle movement, every cell death and every heartbeat. The feeling of it all whelmed me as I began to slow it down. It all came to a slow halt as I felt a tremendous passage open within me as I collapsed to the ground and felt the energy leave my body in the form of heat.

Opening my eyes, I noticed the world around me was entirely clouded and seemed to stretch out to nowhere.

"Hello?" Said an old voice, which seemed to change during the single word they spoke

"Yes," I said, turning around to face an old man in a Japanese style kimono and a short beard drinking tea.

"You are Kf318, correct?"

"That is what they called me."

"I see. Would you mind if I talk to you?"

"Absolutely."

"How are you so calm?"

"I always am calm."

"So a genetic trait you could say?" he said with a long smile

"Yes."

"So, now that we have that out of the way. you will be, reincarnated with some of your emotions as a gift."

"I was born without emotions, and what do you mean by reincarnation."

"We lower creators have decided to reincarnate you into a different world to represent this world to the other creators. And we can give you multiple personality disorders to give you virtually emotions."

"understood. However, could I ask how this world is going to operate?"

"Not even I know that but, I can explain to you how magic works. As a sort of compromise."

"Magic."

"This is a world of magic and sorcery."

"All right."

What I retained from them is that there is magic in this world. Magic is only able to be used through objects and people. There are many different ways magic can manifest. However, it has limited uses. Magic cannot create matter. it cannot be created or destroyed. it can be stored and condensed, and so on. You can amass magic within yourself and stow it in certain things yet, due to this worlds low level of technology, they cannot truly hone this. I also learned that I would gain an ability that made the world similar to something named an RPG.

"And that concludes most about magic."

"By the way-" I said before being cut off by a pure light as I felt myself drop.

As I opened my eyes, I noticed that I was standing in the middle of a forest clearing underneath a large oak tree with my regular assassination uniform and a Glock 21 in hand.