Chandler turns in life have now exhausts and sucks his life of all color. Only the havens know what's in store for him. He's been enduring bullying to the point he broke and killed a past bully. He was given the sentence of going to a prison that was also a school for the remainder of his child hood, and there he the bullying, and beatings came to the pint that he was constantly left for dead many times. He was in a constant state of fear, loneliness and regret. He often cried himself to sleep. Despite all of this he still held firm to his beliefs and convictions. He always saw the light and one day he knew that his life would get better. No god or devil would help a weakling. So, he hardened his resolve and as the sun set on the last day of his imprisonment, he began to walkout to reach the goal that was carved in his heart many years ago, if only he could reach it. He began to look and search for a deity and have his wish granted no matter the cost. With a little bit of luck, he will get what he desires the most.
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In a shop in the outskirts of a small town of the U.S.. were the cold stone streets match the hearts of man. A homeless wonder like rats going to high ground during a flood. In this cold, cold place, there is a shop. This shop is easy to overlook and heard to find. This shop its windows are cracked and or missing. There is a split and sinking foundation in the center so there is a slight v in it. There are cod weds and layers of three-inch dust covering every thang. The pungent smell of mold; the smell of aged paper; the thick smell of stale air, and incense mix together and give it a mistic vibe. This shop holds lots of odd and ends of the occult faiths. But most are worthless junk to swindle the uneducated but if you know your stuff and faith you can find gems and gold. A man in his late 30s smiles at the shop owner. He has a receding hair line, slight wrinkles and crow's feet. Clear yet cloudy eyes. "It's been long 2 decades." he thought after some time he turns, and longingly says "I heard there is a spell hear for summoning a god."
The gray bearding old man with cloudy and somehow knowing eyes just smiled and stayed silent. And to his silence Chandler pleads "Sir! I am at my end! I will do anything just tell me the spell. Please give me what I need to get my wish."
The old man just stayed quiet, and frustration swelled with in Chandler, but he kept cool of mind and bent down and spoke. "I the lost seek that I cannot contain in order to speak to the divine."
Then the man spoke "Go back to your hotel" after the man walked to the back of the shop. Chandler walks to the exit. Disappointment seeping off him. All these years searching and still he could not find a way to speak to a higher power. The bell dings as he opens the door and walks out. On the outside Chandler grunts and hisses as the twilight sun hits his sensitive eyes ,and so he puts his sunglasses on and walks down the gray dusty disserted street. This gray busty world befitting and keeping his life ,body and soul in its state of dark, disgusting, gray, miserable, and lonely state.
This middle aged man slumps over and has his eyes slightly open as he moves to his hotel. He barely paid attention to the pedestrians that he walked past. His cloths not high end but not totally low end were still worn out and turn. He had worked for years and then when he retired he could not afford clothes. He could barely eat. Most nights he sleep on the streets. Tonight was special he had scavenged enough to get a hotel for several nights. If he was not letting his emotions swallow him whole he would have found it odd that the shop owner said "go back to your hotel" instead of go back to the streets. But he was to upset and then he finally arrived at the two story hotel.
The walls littered with holes and stains of unidentifiable filth. The doors shout and never silent. He walked up the dancing stairs and opened the room he rented. # 233. The room reeked of was t for the pluming in this room was u fixable and just seeped into the walls and floor around it. But Chandler was a man of the streets and the smell hardly affected him. The sheets were the only clean objects in the room as he walked to the bed and fell as fast as a tree falling to and expert lumber jack. Sighing he rolls over to stare at the celling as the thought of his horrible lot in life.
" What's the use of my oaths. I have been born in the wrong era. Lets see I should sleep." And with that he passed out and enjoyed the confert and warmth of the bed. While he slept a cold yet warm wind blow throw the room throw the gaps of the walls. Suddenly a loud bang came from the boor. Cussing to him self he gets up and walks to the boor a man with a strange outfit of a blue vets with gold buttons and a pocket on the left held a pad. Blue pants with gold lines on the out side of the legs and a blue hat with a gold rose. All of which had a shinny tint. The man stirred grate aww in Chandler.
The green striate hairs man spoke holding out a package. " I am hear for Chandler. I have this package for him."
With that the man handed the delivery to him and when it was taken he turned to leave but stopped and took out a letter oh. This is for you to. After handing off the letter he left.
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Chandler set aside the package and was tracing the purple lettering on the envelope which held his name but something was off infrount of his name was a word that he had seemed to feel him with pride and hope that word was knight. The full address was To Knight Chandler. Tears began to flow from his eyes. Some one seems to know a truth that only he knew. He was happy for this was a gift from the havens. Little bid he know how true that is. He finally got a level head to open the envelope.
Dear, Knight Chandler
I have been hoping to find someone like you. I have need for a man of your conventions.
Your oaths
1. To protect thows how needs it
2. To always show courage
3. Fight evil no matter the coast
4. Hold your self to your word.
I find them intriguing to have them in a world that has no honor. If you wish to have your greatest wish and live the life you should of. Open the package and claim your destiny.
With his hands shaking and a twinkle of hope was slowly tacking oved his eyes and spreading throw him. As he slowly opens the box wind blows threw the room. Slowly at first but as he removes the lid it speeds up to a rapid tempest. With the lid removed all the way off it was like a class 5 hurricane was going off in the room. With the box as the eye of it. You would expect him to be flying around the room with everything else but he was siting next to the box.
Suddenly colors of red black purple and speck's of yellow stormed out of the box like a levy braking or a dam exploding mixing with the wind. These colors was magic. Celestial beginning magic from. A ancient and powerful being had set up a transfer spell to be in the box and to only be open by Chandler. Suddenly the wind and magic stopped and the yellow specks began to trace throw the other colors forming the transportation spell circle and made Chandler the center then it started turning in a clockwise direction soon it was moving just as fast as before then it constricted on his stomach and made him pass out in to the blackness then it exploded. The magic enveloped him. When it besapeted Chandler was not in the room anymore.
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The next thing Chandler relize is that he was floating. He was in compleat darkness and he had his eye's closed. A vice could be herd. "beginning analyses…."
A green light moved up and down over and over as the voce continued
"…..analyses....Weapon skill..."
"...…sword mastery ...100%.....level up….1000%"
" ...spear mastery....90%...force lv. Up….100%... Lv. Up…..1000%"
"...ax mastery.....50%...force lv. Up...90%.....force lv…..100%.....lv. Up....1000%"
"…..knife mastery...150%.... Gift lv...lord…"
"...bow mastery...12%...force lv...50%...force lv...90%..."
"...Analyze…..Defense..."
"….. Magic resistance...00.00%...force mastery....100%...lv. Up 1000%"
"…..reflex mastery....1000%....gift lv…..lord"
"…..analyzing skill.....1000%...gift lv…..lord….."
"....stamina...lord...lv….force…. Increase...god…."
"...physical resistance...00.0…..lv. Up 50%.....force….lv….up…..90.00%....."
"... analyze…..magic….."
"…..magic…..Attribute...fire...darkness...light…..healing…..thunder…..magic…..lv….dragon god….."
"...characteristics...honor…..courage's….proud...extreme lover…..Sacrificial...just....caring…..loyal...high sex drive…..gentleman…..lover of females….. Meataterian.... Linguist….. animal trainer and owner... survivalist….. Navigator….. book and street-smart….. lover of the moon and the night....runner…..protector...all or nothing…..lover of double edged sword...money savage…..cheep…..silver tongue.....trust worthy…..gamer...animal lover....has no age restriction on love...…outcast/loner....word is law...knight....Soldier...mental unstable...emotional…..once decided wont change... religious...fair….will of stone.... analyzing.....info...generating skills...quickly braw…..move premonition…....power resistance...fear resistance....calm of mind...1 agenst 1000…..strong mind....final push...sex lord.... Mana organizer…..Mana boost…..last Mana shot…...sacrifshal strike…..lie detector…..see info…....hit me….. summon barrier…..strength share….skill share...find friend...teleport…..sex god...high society ways...attract...cook master….butcher master….. Preserver.... Babel….tamer... captor...monster repel…..water purifiy…..tracker…..hunter... build shelter…..signal….. gatherer…. Analyze person….analyze object...analysis plant…..analysis monster…evolve analysis skill (instant analysis of all)…..eye's on back of head….night sight….moon blessing…..swift feet….summon shield….reflector…..all or nothing….chance….friend of elves….. stealth…..sneak….hidden….shadow walk….. illusion…..memory wipe…..steel resolve...limit removal….limit push…..limit past…..thought broadcast…..intent pick up….emotion to power…..focus strike....goddess line...master trader...domination…..deal finder.....haggle…..persuasion….battle instincts….
Gifts skill...fly... chantless spells….....
..... analyzing….. analyzing…. Analyzing….grate…..force….evilution….of.....masteryes….and….defance…..to….dragon…..god...
...analyzing...analyzing….analyzing.. Classification...magic….knight....
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.....sat screen…..
.….name…..Chandler
….classification...magic.knight
….job….hero
.….lv...…6000
…..health…...8,000,000
….stamina./.sp….8,000,000
….attack….800. Defense….8,000
….weapon….any. ….armor….light armor
….shield….none
….magic….dragon.god. .…power….dragon god
….race...human
…..title…..none
Gift….infinet.storage.bag….ledindary.sword.moon.snow….stamina.health.potions.#.99999….coin.#.999,999,999,999….water.enhancer.#.30….cross….infinite.canteen…blanket….sleeping.bag ….unending.water.flask…..
...transfer to world...
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Chandler was wakes up as if from a long nap and stretching. He felt relaxed and well rested. He put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky. The crisp fresh air had no pollutant's and a blue yellow sun hang over the sky. He was in a clearing in a bright green forest. In the corner of his eyes he saw a gear. Forcing on it, it highlighted and a screen open infrount of him it shower his name, lv, up, coin, and, stamina. Tabs on top held inventory options like weapons. Shields, potions, random, and the like. He looked throw it and was shocked that his lv was so high. "DAME I AM A OP CHEATER!!!" what confirmed his suspension was the rest of his stats. He cursed to himself.
"I wanted a regular life. A quiet one too" the thought. "now I have to be a hero." He shook his head. After a moment the closed the window and focuses on the small square in the other corner in his eye, and a big appeared infrount of him. It showed he was in a forest called calming forest. And there was monsters like slime and wolfs and giant lizards. These monsters were in there own territory. He then found they there was a blue dot moving west to north. It seems like that they were being chased. By two other blue dots.
Chandler focuses on his mana and forces it into his feet. A steady wind picks up as he moves forward in a run. The landscape blur's and he rushes to intersect the first dote. He arrived in front of the dote within seconds. To his surprise it was a woman that had her arms bound. There were rope marks on her legs but not ropes so she had escaped. She looked to be 19 with pink hair. Sky blue eyes and off White skin. She had green scales on her left hand. She was in brown rag dress. She runs head long into Chandler. She screams and falls to the ground. "I'm sorry for startling you. I am lost. I was hoping you can help me with leading me to a town."
"Help me!! I am being chased! I was kidnapped they want to sell me!!" at that two men with swords burst throw the trees and at seeing her the shout that they found her. The men in gray garbs rush forward and try to take her but Chandler moves faster and cuts there arms off that were holding the swords. And the men scream. As blood gushes out of there now severed arms. He casts healing magic and the smooth cuts turn to stumps. He could of reattached the part he cut off but he choose not to. He bid not want them to attack again. As they wanted for them to come around he tied the men up. And started a fire to make food. The woman now had her arms freed and was slowly drinking water. He came back and was caring a crock like creature and it was already gutted. A sweet smell aroused as the meat started cooking. " so now that food is cooking. Tell me about how you got in this predicament." The woman looked at Chandler and spoke softly. " I'm Leza. I was wandering town minding my own business when a group of men came and ambushed me and they were transporting me with a group of people. They forgot to talk my weapon I had hidden so I was able to get away from them by cutting the ropes and running into the forest." I see shall I go and get the people from the transport. You stay hear and I'll go save them." With that he ran off leaving girl behind. Her blue eyes filled with tears. She could not understand why this man looked passed her scales of course she notice that he constantly sneaking glances at them but he in fact was attracted to them but he kept his composure and treated her like a equal. She never felt so happy. She continued to eat the meat. She casted the conceal spell to hide her lizardman scales. After a wile a group of animal men and woman appeared throw the woods. They were lead by Chandler him self. He served them all food then he himself ate and as they celebrated there freedom. Some how instruments of all kinds aperd and the freed slaves began to sing and dance throw out the day and there joyes cries and sweet sweet voices accompany of instruments rang out throw out the woods. When food started to grow short hunters and gatherers went out to collect what they find and the like. The food stayed plentiful and generous. When the sun started to set the people who Chandler learned are from the animal Kingdome of Ziemia Lasu far north. They say very few humans ever venter to the land of the nasira ito civilization, but tows that do are meat with fear and suspicions because most of them are slave traders and kidnapers.
When he awoke in the morning Leza lay next to him and her hand was slid down his pants making him hard when he awoke and at this he tried to move but could not she was holding on to him with her animal like strength. Giving up he turned towards her and saw her awake. She smiled and was slowly moving her hand up and down as her gentle breathing hit on his ear and her mouth moved towards it. She glided her teeth against his ear. Moving her mouth to his neck and switched between licks and nibbles.....