《The Beginning, The End, And Everything In Between》Chapter 3 [Am I My Own Mother?]
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Hiya, sorry I know I'm a day late but I had an assessment due today that I didn't do so I did it now, teachers are scary guys... really scary ;-;
Also i'm praying my boxes work since it's my first time using them, one of them is showing up in the wrong place but I'm going to be honest here guys. I can't be bothered to fix it
Anyway, enough complaining, Enjoy!
When Emily woke up, she was in a bright room with a weird plastic looking, white mannequin.
"This must be the 'me' I asked to customize, but where is th-
Welcome Emily Ryner
"Hee~ there it is, Hello Mr. Blue Text Box, I was expecting you"
The textbox didn't seem to care, instead it gave Emily a new notification
Before Customization, Do You Wish To Change The Name of 'Emily's New Body'? Yes No
Emily pressed 'Yes' and a box and keyboard showed up allowing her to type a name so after a few minutes of deciding she wrote in 'Farren' the name of one of her favourite characters in the novels she read.
She didn't feel she would need a last name, they tied you down more than anything andFarren knew that lesson very well due to her past experiences.
"New world, new me I guess... wait does this mean I, in a way, give birth to myself? Even for me that's gross'"
Emily did like her current name and right now and she was planning to do things that would put all her previous killings, disembowelling and skinning to shame, and a new name seemed fitting, since she was going to a fantasy world so she pressed enter.
Next she had to think of what her creation shall look like, when she focused on the mannequin a table came up with hundreds of options, from eye colour to bone density it seemed to have it all.
She still couldn't get rid of the creepy feeling of giving birth to herself...
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A few hours later Farren was done, she was quite proud of her creation, the mannequin now looked like her, but much prettier and had one eye purple now while the other remained Farren's deep shade of green, her pupils now looked like a compass star and her skin was as white as snow and had golden tattoos that faded to black the further down her body they went, they tangled around her body like vines and seemed to faintly glow, it made her hair stand out even more with its previous ebony black colour on one side and pure white on the other. She had an alien beauty to her.
But if you looked at the details no one could see, the body had a high bone density and internal organs were almost non-existent except for a heart and intestines with 2 stomachs, there seemed to be no output, the stomachs were infused with magic to make the food the host ate turn into mana, mana that Farren didn't need considering the amount she had was almost infinite but she did it anyway. Underneath her pale skin was compact muscles that, although small, held enough strength to lift an elephant.
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"Any man would jizz in their pants as soon as they see me" Farren was giggling in her fantasies when another box appeared in her vision.
Process Deemed Complete, Moving On To Status Customization
Farren decided to thank God later, he did say something about me making a race equal to his... I guess I'll just have to live up to his expectations!, he did give me all these points to spend hehehehe~' [Farren]
Meanwhile back in the white room
God sneezed and wondered if she was talking about him since it was impossible he was getting a cold... then a rip, in what seemed to be reality itself, opened up before him and out came one of the most beautiful women that seemed to have ever existed, she even made top models look hideous with two parts of her golden hair loosely braided to either side of her face leaving an unbraided part behind her head, her azure eyes seemed to glow even in the bright white room and her pure white dress with a deep v-neck that revealed so much that men would weep for it to move a centimetre so they could see underneath. All this was slightly ruined by a very bitchy although graceful face...
"Yo, Celeste been a while huh?" [God]
"Don't misunderstand, I only came here for the disturbing aura I felt in your dimension, it gave even me shivers down my spine."
"Well well to give even the Goddess of Light on 8 different worlds, immune to all darkness, the shivers it must be something truly evil, they must be more of a bitch than you! But Celeste, spying is bad y'know? I'm sure you just imagined the aura"
She raised a perfect eyebrow at that, "Ever since the God of Darkness died you have been constantly telling us all how we need to find a new one to replace him, even make one but I come here telling you that I felt a dark aura so powerful it creeped me out and you don't even blink?"
"Well, you know me, I'm fickle"
"Is that so? Ok then I'm done here" although it sounded like she gave up, Celeste still had doubts, but God was more powerful than her even if she would never admit it and he always got what he wanted, and he was certainly no stranger to lying.
She seemed uncaring and disinterested now and turned around, Celeste stepped back through the portal she made and disappeared into the void...
God blinked and felt surprised "Are women getting too easy or am I just getting amazing at convincing them?" wondered God, it truly was a confusing day for the all knowing being.
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We go back to the creation room where the newly named Farren was, if anyone saw her right now they would think their death would be coming in the next three seconds. Farren's smile could haunt anyone's dreams, in truth she was just too excited when distributing points and increasing her strength, but she got a little too obsessed with it, the system had given her 500 000 000 points to use as she pleases, she took this as a gift from God but and as soon as someone looks at her status they would either give up on life or faint... probably both, honestly if another god other than THE God saw this even they would think it would be unfair for someone this beautiful to be this strong.
Status Screen Name: Farren Gender: Female Level: N/A Race: N/A Titles: Sword Saint, Mage Saint, Little Miss Psychopath Mana Info Mana: ∞ Mana Regeneration: ∞/sec Affinities Fire: Rank S Water: Rank S Earth Rank S Air: Rank S Light: Rank S Darkness: Rank S Space: Rank S Time: Rank S Soul: Rank S Warrior Info Strength: 90000 Agility: 8000 Health: 50000/50000 Stamina: 1 Intelligence: 8000 Wisdom: 2000 Leadership 0 Attack: 6000 Fame: 0 Infamy: 0
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I have the POWER" Farren laughed manically, she had yet to name her species but she had designed it to have a high affinity for magic and extreme strength, this race actually had more magic affinity than elves and better strength than the beastmen which both prided themselves on their strength in these areas, she truly was destined for chaos in the new world she was going to but of course Farren didn't know how much just yet. She saw her mana storage and its regen and was happy God was playing his part in their deal, it meant more points she could spend on the other things, she was confused why it showed an infinity symbol for mana even though God said he could not give her anything infinite but when she asked the system it explained that the symbol just meant it exceeded the limit to be calculated.
When Farren noticed she was done a new notification popped up
Would you like to move onto Weapon Creation? Yes No
Farren pondered and looked at her body and stats and nodded her head.
She picked 'Yes', the room went white again and her newly made body disappeared, then a basic scythe with a long wooden handle and a silver blade appeared in its place, it looked like something you would find in a picture book about the Grim Reaper, its structure was good enough for her but the colour and materials needed to be changed. She didn't want to end up with a scythe that looked more painful to grip than anything. Farren recalled her favourite knife with the marble handle and its tungsten and titanium mixed blade, she sighed softly, she would miss that knife, so many memories... but she was determined to make even gruesomer memories with her new weapon. She smiled at the thought of it.
Farren got to working on her new project and by the time she was done she felt more of a sense of accomplishment then ever before in her life, it was almost equal to when she saw her death count on TV, she hadn't been counting so when she saw that she had killed 1403 people, well let's just say a good killing spree was in order except she had been kidnapped by a god before much happened.
Weapon Name: Lazarath Type: Morphable
Description:
A powerful weapon created by a mentally unbalanced woman.
Farren frowned, why did it feel like Mr. Blue Screen was insulting her... but her beautiful scythe was complete, it had a blade that looked like the night sky, it was pitch black and had white spots that shined like stars scattered across it. She had found this metal when looking for dark coloured minerals in the customization box under the name 'Midnight Metal', she instantly took a liking to it and used it for the blade that currently was set to be so sharp it could cut through almost anything other than Celestial weapons like butter, but even then it could cause some damage.
Before Proceeding Further, Please Pick a Name For Your Species
One again the keyboard showed up, Farren thought for a while and chose the name 'Aefa', it was a random name one of the voices gave her. She chould thank them later by going on a killing spree like planned, they always liked that.
Requirements met, would you like to proceed? Yes No
Farren pressed yes and felt the blackness take over her vision again and smiled for she knew her plans began now.
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