"Whats wrong now!? Ah wait. I know." Spoke a man on a dark room.
Atta Greiia, a young man on his mid 20s that worked at a convenience store.
And right now he was doing one of his favorite hobbies; progaming!
From his first contact with programming, Atta loved it. It was exciting, it was challenging, and after done, it was satifying to see work.
He even tried a career in it. But although Atta excceded in lone work, he absolutely sucked in team working, the most important factor for a professional programmer.
He clearly was not able to graduate, and started working on a convenience store to earn his living.
Bur, he still havent given up on programming quite yet.
And thats when a new game launched.
"World Creation; Sandbox"
The game immediatelly exploded, and not only to the avarage audience. The modding, hacking and cracking comunities ganged up on this gane, quikly turning a simplist worldbox game about medieval villages and kingdoms upside down. Kaijus, gods, myths, sci-fi, steam punk. The game's universe grew boundlessly.
# Atta obviously didnt miss this chance and boarded the modding ship.
Online world mod, Custom entity mod, sprite creator mod, and his own Magic mod, that included numerous, simple and complex, combinations of magic circles.
The mod even had an AI that allowed the mobs on the world build their own magic circles according to their needs.
In short, Atta was very aknoledged on WCS comunity.
He even got a fancy little nickname; "His Majesty of Olives", because on his main modding page there was ink drawn olives as decorations.
"Lastest Update received. Initiating Download."
"Yes i did it!" Atta cheered cracking his knuckles.
A blue bar appeared on the screen of his computer with a porcentage saying 85%.
The porcentage continued to go up util it reached 100% and disappeared.
On the back ground the light image of a girl with dark blue hair and eyes, wearing a white and folden dress with a saphire tiara on her head.
"Update Finished••••• Oh, hello your majesty!"
Atta smiled.
"Hello Noelin. How are you going?"
That on the screen as Atta's greatest creation. His own Log Reading AI with Its newly added custom voice.
This bot served to tell his whatever happened on his game while he was online and offline. It had many options, from tones of wich to describe each event, sadness, diagust, happyness excitement embarassment, to levels of priority, mudane, simple, interesting, important, treatening and unnexcusable.
Not to mention its defined area of action options, and individual and multiple areas of action. If there was any interesting mob that you found, but tou cant pay attention to it because you're trying to stop an ancient dragon from destroying the demon race? Ask the AI! It will prevent the mob from dying in any way.
But if in the occasion you're doing the opposite, let the AI handle the ancient dragon while your train and pamper you little mortal mob, it can do it!
"I am in perfect functioning conditions. Your CPU is only 40% hotter than the ambient temperature, you have no heavy programs open in the moment and your internet connection is pretty good... Do you want some pizza?" Noelin asked jokingly.
"Thats not what i meant.... And yes, order some pizza"
"Already did"
Atta laughed.
"So, whats happening now? You can tell me anything up from important."
"Analizing..... Important; after 30 years of long war, the north kingdom, Kalnor, has fallen.
Important; Kalnor has intruded the territory of the King Daemon and a young knigth has consumed angel blood.
Treatening; After defeating Kalnor, Ermia seems to be searching holy magic again.
Unnexcusable; The Demon Realm Tarnar took notice of Ermia's plans, and to fulfill their pact with your majesty, they have declared war to them." Noelin announced.
"Holy magic?!" Atta seemed startled. "The holy magic prototipe is still in the beta. I left it on the world because it was too unconcenient remove half my code just because of a prototipe, they werent supposed to get it.... I see, so Ermia has reached the level of Celestial Adoration, their leader has definitely reached immortality!" Atta complained.
"There's no way Tarnar can defeat them, i have to deal with them myself." Atta looked down for a moment.
"Shit, i succesfully managed to stay away from the Mortal Realm for 2000 years... That's a whole day y'know! And that's over...?" Atta sighed "What a waste of time. Noelin, get me there".
"Your wish is my order, your majesty."
Atta grabbed his kay board from under his desk, getting ready give perk "Legendary Hero" to a random mob so he could posses it and fight Ermia on his own.
But while Atta looked for his keyboard, Noelin had started messing with his computers archive.
"Transferring method found. Starting tranportation. 10% has been transported, 20% has been transported, 30% has been transported... 99% has been transported. Requires Confirmation."
Atta looked over his desk and noticed his screen getting lighter. He figured it was some fancy camera transition the AI created itself and went back under his back, leaving a "yah sure"
The screen of his computer started to light up much stronger and quicker, and in the blink of an eye, the light consumed his room, but just for a moment.
While this happened atta was under his dask looking for gis Key board, he found it and was getting up when the room was filled in light.
He hurriedly stood up on his room looking for what caused that. In his head it was some kind of prank from the kids of his neighborhood.
"Whos that?! Show yourself or i am gonna call the co-ps?"
But when he got up, he became confused.
Before his eyes wasnt any advanced desktop full of RGB lights, no drinks, no snacks and mainly, Noelin wasnt there.
Instead, he faced a giant Battlefield.
On the right giant red skined giants wearing copper armors decorated with furs of colossal beasts hit the earth, anihilating their enemies.
On the left were dignified humans, with gold and white armors, carrying their awords and bows, honoredly fighting off the giants.
Atta was astonished, absolutelly speechless.
"Die Ermian mage!" A scream came from behind.
Atta turned to see and noticed a normal sized person with the same armors as the giants riding a flying abyssal beast with a boar head and a dragon body going in his direction.
He saw the beast flying up to him, and just then he noticed he was in the middle of the air.
The rider got closer to Atta and branded a mace to attack him.
Atta despaired for a moment and shook his arms uncontrolably.
By chance, amidist his despair, Atta hit the mace with his palm, sending the weapon flying to the ground hitting a giant on the head and piercing right through his head.
The giant fell and squashed some enemy knigths in the process in the proccess
The Rider looked horrified at Atta and his expression turned into spite. "Tch, a Rare Magic user!" He cursed with great spite "There isn't space for victory here. Hetmo let's retreat!" The rider comanded, but instead of complying his orders growled bravely.
"Hetmo..." The rider spoke.
The beast looked at it's master with painstakingly eyes.
The master closed its eyes in understanding
"You're right, if this mage get's to the main army we're all doomes. Lets finish this here."
Atta flickered at that name.
'Hetmo?' He looked over the beast and it's master. 'This boar head, this massive red dragon body, this can only be the Millenial Chimera; Hetmo the Lost Chapter!' Atta concluded. 'If that's right then that could only be...'
While Atta was lost in his internal monologue the rider had climbed the flying beast and stood in it's back. "Hetmo! Let's die for the empire once more!" The Rider then casted a red aura on his hand.
"HAAAAH!!" the rider then discharged the red aura on the beast's back making it flicker as a massive amount of energy entered it's body and it's muscles tarted to grow. The beast, that was already had a width of 10 grew 3 feets longer, and 1 feet tall, reaching 7feet by 13.
"GRAAAAAAR!!!" The beast let out a migthy roar making all it's allies below top and marvel at it's allmigthy form.
Just then half the giant's army noticed the giant Chimera Beast and the Strange Mage floating in the air and immediatelly started cheering.
"Go Mr. Assur!"
"Kill that mage bastar Master Assur!"
"We're counting on you Mr. Assur!"
They cried many kinds of cheers, and at their cheers Atta was sure. 'Assur The Devilsent.... I see, so it really was you.'
Atta put his arms on his back and waited for Hetmo to attack.
"Hetmo!" He started. "Go!"
The beast roared, shaking the ground and the skies, making many of the clouds spread, oppening a great clear circle on the sky, making the sun glow on the beast, giving it a divine aura.
The beast spread it's wings wide and with one strong motion shot itself towards Atta.
With it's cocked claws the Beast lifted it's paw and cut a single time at atta.
But.
"Excellent display of migth Assur. Enough."
Atta spoke with a allmigthy tone instantly dispelling the red aura on Hetmos body.
That one word seemed to rule the world. silence reigned in that battle field as Atta lifted one arm.
"I recognize your spirit kid, leave."
Atta flicked his fingers making Assur and Hetmo disappear, and reappear dozen of miles away lying on the ground breathless.
The next to disappear was Atta, and he reappeared above above the white knigths army.
He put a closed hand on his mouth to hide a cough.
"Ermian People, i have seen enough. I feel mercifull today so, I will leave with only this" He then raised his hand far above his hand and swong it down on the partition where the two forces were fighting.
Slowly, cracks started to appear on the ground, and both forces started to slowly retreat as that section of the continent was split up.
It took only 30 seconds of Atta split the continent and after the continent was completely tore he hovered above the crack as the ocean water slowly filled the cracks.
He grabbed the part of the land of the giants and with great strength kicked the othe part of the continent away, Letting go of the continent when they were far in the middle of the ocean