After hatching, they eagerly called for food, then drifted into a slumber. The days went by, with eight Sunrise's bringing the cycle of awakening, demanding sustenance, and thereturning to rest.
On the eighth day they blinked open their eyes, the world unfolding in new shades and textures. A few more days passed, and the urge to fly overcame them. They stretched their fledgling wings out then slowly flaped them up and down going faster and faster until until a slight pain emanated from Their wings, after which they slowed down.
A few days later when they awoke from a fitful sleep, they set out on their quest for sustenance. They scoured the surroundings, finding bugs and nectar, then made their way back to their nest. This routine continued for two more days, a simple yet comforting pattern.
However, on that fateful day, something strange happened. A *ding* sounded, but the familiar voice that accompanied it was conspicuously absent. "I wonder why the voice disappeared", they wondered. Text appeared before them on a holographic screen
[the host wished the voice would just disappear, so it did.]
Their mind raced, considering the possibilities. "Can I turn off anything else?" they wondered, and with another *ding*, the answer appeared. [host can add or remove any feature]
Curiosity spurred them to ask about the sound, at the start of every announcement, and with a prompt response, they chose to disable it. Their interaction with the system continued, opting for a "memory insert" rather than sound or text. They asked about all the functions the system
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Name: Luma
Species: zephyr
Level: 2
Exp: 0.3/2
Total Exp: 1.3
HP lv. 2 (1) : 20/20
MP lv. 10 (1) : 64/100
SP lv. 5 (1) : 31/50
Strength lv. 2 (1) : 2
Agility lv. 11 (1) : 11
Status Points: 10
Skill Points: 1
Stat upgrade: 0
Buffs:
None
Curses:
None
Skills:
• nimble control lv.1: gives you better control and speed while flying or running speed
Increased speed = (1.1) agility
Cost: -0.1 mp a Second
Ultimate skills:
• Reincarnation frenzy: if Luma dies, reincarnate Luma into any lifeform that can support a soul and does not have one. The lifeform must not be able to get naturally stronger then lumas soul can support.
• Checkpoint by death: if Luma dies ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■. ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■.
• Whats Mine is Mine: nobody can take away any non-physical thing that you own.
Systems
• unnamed: the default system given to every soul residing in ■■■■■■■■'s world.
• copy/paste: locked. Unlock conditions:
own more then 0/50 unique objects
create 0/5 unique objects
• Fusion: locked. Unlock conditions:
Have 1/5 skills
Have 3/2 ultimate skills
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Empowered by newfound knowledge, they adjusted their attributes, allotting points to their health, mind power, stamina, strength, and agility. The sensation of newfound strength and nimbleness coursed through them as they improved their "nimble control."
[showing updated Stats]
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HP lv. 2 (2) : 40/40
MP lv. 10 (5) : 464/500
SP lv. 5 (2) : 91/100
Strength lv. 2 (2) : 4
Agility lv. 11 (3) : 33
Status Points: 0
• nimble control lv.2: gives you…
Increased speed = (1.2) agility
-0.2 SP a Second
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With the dawn of a new day, they felt invigorated and set out on their own, their mind sharpened by the recently acquired knowledge. They located food with ease and consumed it, relishing their newfound vitality.
Desire drove them to optimize their abilities, but a lapse in concentration led to a frantic search for their nest. Panic set in as they failed to find it. Their desperate queries to the system yielded no assistance, leaving them bewildered and lost.
As time passed, the urgency grew, and their exhaustion deepened. After finally locating a tree to rest by, they drifted into a troubled sleep. Awakening with renewed determination, they sought sustenance again, devouring nectar from a flower.
The relentless search for their nest continued, day turning into night as they kept flying. They paused periodically to refuel on food before resuming their quest.
Despite the fatigue gnawing at their wings and mind, they pressed on, their resolve unbroken. Their journey extended for days