"It's so warm.... " said in a fragile voice
"What happened?.. Did I die?" again said in a fragile voice. "It's so dark in here.. "
A voice would appear in his head "Alright, let's get this over with. Let me guess, you died? Why am I even guessing. People come here when they die. I am sick and tired of reincarnating people. Anyway here are the rules you have 3 talents you can pick, the rarity depends on the deeds that you did in your world. "
Toma : "Who ar-"
Suddenly, he gets teleported to a huge hall. The hall was the biggest thing he had ever seen, it had beams larger than a castle. The guy whose voice appeared in his head was sitting on a throne. There were many card shaped system windows that had a picture and a description. Toma was amazed but he immediately started searching for the perfect talents as he couldn't waste time. After what it felt like hours, he finally found 3 talents of his choices. and then he took them to the "God".
"Master Swordsman,Future Sight and... Conquerer's Core"
"You look like you did some good stuff in your world, I am surprised. You also picked some really good talents/skills, but be careful what you wish for."
Toma: "
(w.i.p)