Being a two-year-old, Vlad could not do much during the day except eat and sleep. But he has the same dream repeatedly every time he finally falls asleep. But this time, the dream was a little different. Vlad fell into a void in the nothingness space; the concept of time didn't exist. At that moment, he could hear the voice of that person he had always dreamed of talking to someone about something.
(((((What is this place? Where am I? I thought I was dead. Is this hell? Is that the place where everyone who dies comes to?
{hello host}.
huh, did I hear a voice just now? That person may know where I am at. Who is there, and where are you?
{no need to look around for me. I'm in your head; as of right now, you are still not born yet.}
Huh, what do you mean, not born yet? Also, why are you in my head? What exactly are you?
{I'm a system.}
a system. Are you talking about those I read in the novel? Can I become all-powerful?
{yes, host, but you have to work hard for it, and also, you have to be born the first host before you can start your path to greatness.}
OK, I can understand what you mean, system. Will I ever be powerful enough to return to my old world again?
{I don't know the host, but I don't think you will ever go back because this is a different dimension, so even if you went back, it would be a whole different world.}
Since I wasn't born yet, there was nothing I could do right then, so I asked the system some more questions, and those answers shocked me. So, what kind of world are we going into?
{it a world full of magic with different cultures host.}))))
As the conversation continued between the perplexed individual and the enigmatic system, they realized that they were on the precipice of a profound journey into a world unlike any they had ever known. It was a world imbued with magic, where mystical forces and ancient traditions shaped the fabric of reality.
With each revelation from the system, the individual's curiosity grew, tempered by a sense of trepidation at the unknown ahead. They pondered the implications of being not yet born, of inhabiting a realm beyond the constraints of their previous existence.
The system, ever patient and cryptic, provided glimpses into the vast tapestry of this magical world, hinting at its diverse cultures and rich tapestry of legends. Yet, even as the individual yearned for understanding, a sense of uncertainty lingered about their place in this new reality.
As they contemplated their fate and the challenges ahead, the individual found solace in the promise of greatness whispered by the system. It spoke of a path to power and mastery, unlocking the latent potential within and ascending to previously unimagined heights.
Some of those words felt very familiar to me like I was the one who was saying them. I was teleported into a different dream because I could hear the rest of the words those two were saying.
But when I woke up, I couldn't remember any of those two dreams that I had. The only thing I can remember is the man that was lying on the ice bed on my subconscious