As always feel free to comment with any misspellings i missed or thought. ^^

“.“ for talking

For thoughts for now on.

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Chapter 1: Awakening.

As the crimson flames flicked in to existence inside the eye sockets of a old skull. He groaned mentally as his mind slowly waking up. The shock of entering his new body left him a little groggy. When suddenly, an window appeared in his mind.

Welcome to this new world, as you will notice many things will be different. Please wait as we load up your new information. …

TutorialYou are on the Demon continent, which if one of <> in this world. As you are a new hero, you will be gifted your god’s or goddess’ blessing. This will also include a talent that allows you to understand any living langue that has more than 1,000 current speakers. You can learn ancient or dead one if you like however you will have to learn it from scratch, also you will have to learn to read on your own.

Once you ready your can decide on your name please enter it now.

nods to himself mentally.

Ok, Thank you now you can check your information saying or thinking status. You can check skill, talents just by thinking them as well. Now @#$%!^!^.

System Error !Error due to your curse help section has been disabled. you been denied any information from process 4 through 80..

Samael thought to himself.

hello this is your mighty goddess, as you no doubt now noticed you been barred from any more information besides this. This is in thanks for your messing up my plans. Oh and as a added bonus I set your level to 0, so good luck because you will need it. Hopefully your die soon so I can request a new hero quicker.

grumbled to himself.

Name:SamaelLevel:0Race:Skeleton(broken)??Class:NoneEXP:0/1000HP50 / 50 (100)HP Regen:0.0 per minuteMP100 / 100MP Regen:1.0 per minuteStamina:∞/50 (100)Stam Regen:∞Attack:1Defense:1Stats:Str.5 (10)Int.10Vit.5 (10)Wis.10Dex.5 (10)Char.0 (10)Luck:???Special StatsFame:0Infamy:0Broken bones:99%All of your bones are suffernign from some age damage and minor fractures.Magic attributesFire:-50%Earth:0%Water:0%Wind:0%Dark:50%Light:-50%WeaknessUndeadDue to being undead you take 50% from Holy or fire damage sources. Gain 50% to darkness.Blessings:?????: Goddess of Death???? Blessed you with the help of the other gods. A extra item been loaded in to your Hero system.you'll have to figure it out yourself thought due to help being disabled.Curses:Kohena: Goddess of beautyKoheana has cursed you with a horrible undying life for ruining her young hero harem she was building.all physical stats reduced by 50% (including hp)Titles:Ruined OneDescription:An goddess cursed you and reduced your powers by the largest amount she could.

SkillsName:Description:RankEXPnanana0%

TalentsName:DescriptionLanguage:Allowed you to speak any know living language it does not cover Written, Dead or Rare ones.???LockedHero GrowthLet's the Hero learn at a faster rate. Increases odds of gaining skills or talents.

The skull pulsed as bone started to reconnect forming a 6 foot tall roughly ages body while he looked over his information. The flames for his eyes flickering as he blinked some before sitting up with a groan.

Samael thought to himself as he looked around slowly. His body moved little as he slowly swung his feel off a old stone altar and slowly stood up. An loud popping sounds hear as his bones settled under his weight.

“Well first I need a weapon and find a way out” he spoke aloud. “Well at least I can talk, now let see” he voice echo deeply while he walked around the dark room. “hmm nothing here, wait what’s this ?”

He pulled out from a cracked chest near the altar a corroded item and a small handful of coins.

“Well coins are good might be able to use them one day if I can find a place or people to trade with.” He looked at the coins checking them out before moving on to the sword. As he looked at it a soft Ding rang and a window showed in front of him floating over the sword.

Old Copper SwordAttack:+2Durability:10 / 10Quality:PoorBonuses:NoneDetailsA ancient sword made a long time ago. Heirloom of an long forgotten empire.

“Now what was that sound?” he muttered deeply and a new window popped up.

He moved slowly, after putting the coins on the altar for later, finding a large door. pushing against the door and slowly forcing it open. After finally opening the door and stepping out side: He looked around a bit at a large graveyard. "Well now, I really did not expect much but this seem like a bleak start."

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Good gods this one a bit table heavy lol. i hope everyone likes it even it a bit short.