On a mountain, there's stood a particular spot, a huge spherical barrier envelope by heavy fog on the nearby forest
Hidden within the naked eyes is a wooden house that is located on the center of the barrier, with various pots of different sizes positioned on the left side of the hut, a worn-out natural draft furnace 10 meters in the front and a huge flat stone and campfire right side of it.
On the inside of the house was a 2-meter long bamboo bed, and a crate full of tools. what stood out is an odd-looking black metal box connected to a thin metal slab with black stained glass on the table, a round object connected to it, and a small carpet underneath it.
Rustling is heard, as leaves fallen down in a small mound covered by it, the movement became more intense as a human appeared underneath it
The slowly walked to a water-filled pot as he washed his face full of grime, before he looked like a wild man, now his face glow of pristine shine, his reddish black hair cleaned from twigs tangled within it, and his eyes of primal obsidian sparks of isolation.
"How long has it been?"
The man asks himself as he recalled the month before this
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He was just another normal teenager living blissfully while studying for his college entrance exam, when his phone vibrated and a news of a new game from the same company of his favorite game is released
Feeling curious and as he just finished studying, he decided to download the game directly from the notification
"Thousand World: Plight of the Goddess"
From the title itself, it sparks non-creativity but he played it still even though he know what the story will be, summoned from another from the cry of a Goddess to help them release the worlds from the hands of a demon. Another generic story