《Authority [Dropped]》Chapter 1
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Chapter 1: Latter (1).
Ding*
Ding*
New skill obtained.
Authority (Passive)
All inhabitants of this world have this skill regardless of race, species and etc.
All of the inhabitants of this world have complete control of themselves. Fate? Destiny? There is no such bullsh*ts. You are the ruler of your own life and its path to take from the day you are born till you die. All the decisions you make are yours and yours only.
God's? Goddesses? There are many. Want to become one? Then take control of the steering wheel and drive it into the path of God hood.
New skill obtained.
Paranoic Senses (Passive)
A passive skill that is horrifyingly good of getting its job done. It allows the user to have a 'Paranoic person's' sensing ability.
Effects:
-This skill is always active no matter what the circumstance and does not consume anything.
- The skill bestows the user the ability to sense "*anything and everything *" that comes within range. Area of effect increases corresponding to the user's level. Automatically increases when requirements are met.
+Current range: 0.5 meters.
Two successive dings rang inside the mind of Titus as it added to the buzzing already present in the former. Unfortunately for Titus it did not made his mind clear though as much as it clouded his mind even more. Shaking his head Titus got up unto his buttocks in attempt to find a comfortable position for him to recover.
A few moments later the clouds covering Titus' mind started clearing up as the sun was once again shining brightly. When Titus opened his eyes the first thing that he immediately caught his attention was the words displayed in his eyes. Titus was surprised for a moment but eventually recovered as he started regaining his memories piece by piece.
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Titus quickly read through the words in his eyes and contemplated for a bit. 'First things first, basing on the' skills' unlocked written on his eyes or more specifically his retina, then this should work. ' Titus then moved his mind and started imagining.
Alas, there it was."It really appeared!" Titus exclaimed. An then the former words that appeared on his eyes was then replaced with a new set of words.
Window Select
>Info
>Status
>Titles
There are three categories that you can choose but Titus did not have any thoughts checking them out at the moment as he is already starting to get... funny.
Chuckle*
Hahahha2x
From a grin to mild chucking. Titus then started laughing horrendously after he woke up from his dreary thoughts.
"It succeeded!" Titus exclaimed. 'I really am a genius.' Titus immediately continued but now in his thoughts. 'Anyway, I have to figure out where I am first.' Titus then quickly found back his sanity and started thinking logically.
Titus got up unto his feet and started scanning his surroundings when suddenly he was alarmed. He jump from fright when he noticed that his surroundings seemed to be... bigger,than himself. However having just experienced the information window first thought of possibllities before freaking out.
'There are two possibilities, either my surroundings are big or... I'm the one who's small. In order to confirm this-' Titus then looked down and there came to view his... Body? What Titus saw was his body(?) full of vibrant brown hair(?). Titus saw this and lifted his palms up. He saw his hands smaller than they are supposed to. His fingers longer and thinner than the former and his hands seemed to be more spread out. Looking further down he saw his feet also in a similar fashion with his hands. Touching his face Titus felt his furry face but what's more was that his face seemed to be disfigured(?). Definitely still in the same shape of a skull just that it is much smaller just like the rest of his body. Passing for a moment, Titus completely stopped moving.
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Then suddenly he dashed straight through the lush vegetation. He did not know where he was going but he was still running continually nonetheless. During his seemingly aimless sprint, his ears twitched as he started hearing that the sounds around him are much louder and his movements much more agile apart from his small stature, Titus quietly nodded on the inside.
Still running, Titus then heard the sound he was looking for. Ripples* Titus started hearing rippling and followed the direction where it came from.
Arriving at a river, Titus stopped at the edge and peered through the water. On the flowing water he saw himself in he waters reflection and muttered, "imp."
After confirming it firsthand Titus finally opened the Info* categories on the window selection as he willed through his thoughts.
>Info
Character Window
Name: Titus White
Level: 0
Race: Forest Imp +
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Titus then willed and chose the plus sign after the 'Forest Imp'.
Forest Imp
Like most other imps, forest imps are basically one and the same compared to other Imps. Forest Imps are often characterized with their smaller stature compared to normal Imps. They have however much stronger teeth and claws in order to live up to their name as Forest Imps as they usually prey at fruits and even small insects thus their enhanced speed and mobility and eyesight for looking and scavenging for food.
'Hmmm'. Titus thought. Looking to the both ends of the river which Titus can't even see the end of it despite his enhanced eyesight. 'Logically I shouldn't stay here because first I am a Forest Imp meaning that my compatability with the forest is much higher thus safer and second this is a river and a long one at that I presume meaning that this is a 'primary' source of water to most creatures, or should I say monsters if ever I see humans, thus it is much better to leave this place the faster the better as this is where most of them converge to drink water. ' Snapping out of his thoughts Titus prepped himself up and took a deep breath.
Titus turned around to the he forest when suddenly heavy breathing blew right into his face as soon as he turned around. Opening his eyes, Titus saw a dog, a rabid one at that. Judging from the looks of it sharp fangs and obnoxiously open and bubbling mouth made Titus reach that conclusion. Also as to why the Paranoic Senses sense did not work, well, it did work. It's just that Titus was focused on thinking and was really not used to having just 'skills' in general.
'Come on!' Titus exclaimed in his mind. I really have to adapt to this bullsh*t and fast.
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