Everything was devastated, the sky was plunged into endless darkness, the only source of light was the fires scattered all over the ground. In this huge desolate place a figure loomed through the smoke, the silhouette of a man sitting on what appeared to be a pile of bodies.

He was dressed in armor with scales on it probably belonging to a dragon or a wyvern, next to him was a long sword planted in the ground also made from a monster.

*AN: He wears the rathalos armor from monster hunter 4 (image of the armor and the sword in the comments.)

He looked around him at the landscape devastated by the memorable combat which had just taken place. A fight that lasted several days or even months in which all the fighters who populate this world faced each other in a final fight and in the end there was only him left, the last living being on this world.

He looked down at the gruesome spectacle of thousands of bodies of warriors, mages and others lying lifeless on the ground.

He let out a sigh before closing his eyes and waiting who knows what now that everything was destroyed. Several minutes passed when a small particle of light descended from the sky until it landed in front of him.

Suddenly a powerful flash of light erupted and the seated man lifted his head to face what looked like a humanoid figure like a shadow but was made entirely of light.

"My congratulations my child! You are the big winner of this battle, you have something to be proud of!"

His voice was distorted as if a man and a woman were talking at the same time making it impossible to tell what gender he was.

The man just stared at him without saying anything before finally speaking.

"You...what are you....some kind of god or what?"

"Well...I don't consider myself a deity but if it helps you can consider me as such."

"Ok....why are you here....there's nothing more to see here?"

"I'm here to congratulate you on your victory!"

" And..."

"Aaannd what are you going to do now?"

"I don't know, probably open a grocery store.....assholes there's nothing left here, I have nothing to do....." he said while lowering his head

"Well.....I do have something for you if you're interested."

He lifted his head to look directly at the white shadow.

" What is this ?"

"Since this world is completely devastated as you said and you are the last one alive after defeating all the others, I can offer you to go to another world if you wish."

" For real ?"

"Yes! Even if this world may be quite different from the one you knew...."

"Fuck it, just get me out of this place!"

" As you wish ! "

The shadow turned and with a wave of the hand a white portal appeared.

"Here's your ticket to your new world!"

The man got up and pulled his sword out of the ground before putting it away in the scabbard behind his back. He passed by the shadow without even looking at it and was about to enter the portal when the shadow called out to him at the last moment.

"Wait! I would like to know the name of the one who survived the ultimate battle! If you don't mind?"

He was silent for a few seconds before answering.

".....Kyser...."

He then entered the portal which disappeared just after he entered. the shadow watched the portal close before speaking one last time

"Kyser eh!..."