{In order to progress the game you must be assigned a Class}
{Classes will now be assigned based on what you did within the first 24 hours in Vex}
{Choosing your class}
Those three messages were what Kroft and the other participants of the game observed after a day had passed in Vex. Energy then began to flow around Kroft as he stood in place around the green shrubbery that made up the surrounding forest. He had checked his surroundings multiple times and was sure that he was safe from most dangers. He expected that when he received a Class that something would happen so he made sure to have a secure environment for the event to occur in. Another message not spoken by the Vex system appeared before his eyes though.
[Identified Energy detected]
[Energy determined to be from System Vex]
[Creation of 'Class' is underway, would you like to interfere?]
Kroft nodded his head to the message in front of him. He had tried to analyze the power of Vex but was unsuccessful in doing so because of his lack of knowledge about the system along with its sure immensity. He settled for something else though and that was the analysis of Classes. He constantly asked questions to the system while also experiencing it while hunting, throughout the 20ish hours that Kroft was in the system he was having his power collect data and analyze it. Finally his power had succeeded in what he was planning. He wasn't sure if he would be able to influence Vex in all honesty, but he thought that if he was able to create a counter to Elenas energy with his power then he had to at least attempt to create a way to influence Vex's system.
[Accessing 'Class' information]
A flurry of information was seemingly downloaded into Krofts brain and with his power he sorted through them and accessed hundreds of thousands of different classes. The information he was given was limited to the names of the classes though. Krofts power quickly scanned all the names and compared the knowledge he had of what each class could be in order to make inferences into what each class could entail. His power quickly selected a Class and discontinued the interference into the Vex system before it could be noticed. This all happened in a split second as energy was gathering around Kroft. He was confident that everything went successfully though as he was beginning to control his power much better. His power or his gift whichever he wanted to call it seemed from the outside view to run autonomously but in reality he was controlling his power completely. He was the one making the complex calculations and simulations in a speed inhumanly quick, it is an unconscious part of himself. In the background he is using his power to study what he finds necessary and then is using his system of self communication to communicate the information to his conscious self which is making decisions. His power is just an extension of himself so when it quickly scanned and selected a Class, he understood that it selected the decision which is best suited for Kroft in his current situation. The unconscious part of him which is controlling his power is unfeeling and only hungering for knowledge, making it so that it is always best for it to be double checked by his conscious counterpart. But in decisions that only need to be manifested through calculation and data Kroft can automatically leave those to his unconscious self or his power.
Krofts vision darkened as a sensation surrounded him which created a feeling of power flowing into him. A tingling spread from his towns to his ankles all the way up to his head. He could perceive an energy entering him and assumed that this was a Class being assigned to him. When he finally opened his eyes and his vision was returned to him he looked down at his hands to find....
Absolutely nothing.
His hands were still his and so was his feet and so was everything else on him. He continued to wear an all white outfit which accompanied him since his arrival into Vex. A message was placed in front of Krofts vision though and it read just as he expected.
{You Class has been assigned}
{You've grown tired of the unfairness of life. Your suffering isn't equal to those around you and neither is your joy. If you can't find peace in life then you will find it somewhere else. That tranquility must be fought for though and the place you find it is what you will use to protect it. In Death you find your peace but you shall make sure nobody else ever does. You will harness the power of Death, make your enemies succumb to it and then turn them against their allies. Since life won't be fair to you then Death will even the playing field.}
"Oh wow what a drama-"
{You have been assigned the Class of Necromancer}
"Wow, you won't even let me finish my sarcastic dialogue now?" Kroft pouted to himself softly. In all seriousness though he was happy. No he wasn't happy, he was thrilled. The possibilities of this Class were endless if it was even a fraction of what Krofts conception of a Necromancer is. The message given to Kroft by the System, although a little dramatic, leads him to believe that it is what Kroft believes so. A class to raise the dead, to make your enemies into your servants, raising armies of the dead at a whim is what came to Krofts mind.
"Using the power of Death, now doesn't that sound like fun!" Kroft jokingly snarled.