《Dungeon Creator》Dungeon Creator #5
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The only problem was in the tutorial. It said that only the system was capable of making new dungeoneers.
I would normally feel lonely having thought that, or at least a twinge of loneliness.
It was the fountain, the bubbling of water already had a soothing effect add onto that a passive buff. I could think straight or at least my thoughts weren't all muddled.
A thought trickled into my head as I was sitting there why don't I create a dungeon that allows me to talk to others.
My old ipod touch was the key!
I couldn't wait for tomorrow I had an excellent idea. If I couldn't make friends then I would just have to find them.
I spent the whole day outside near the fountain until I couldn't stand the tranquility anymore and ran inside to play video games.
The rest of the day passed by me.
When I was eating lunch mom said
"Why are you wearing the same t-shirt honey?"
"My friend gave this shirt too me and it holds sentimental value."
Nobody gave me a shirt but it seemed like a good excuse.
"How are you gonna get over your sickness by wearing dirty clothes. Give that shirt here young man."
Like id ever give anyone my prized t-shirt.
"Alright, mom let me go change?"
I went into my room hid my t-shirt grabbed a plain black shirt and brought it out to her.
"Here you go, mom. I'm gonna go to bed so can you do the dishes tonight?"
She gave me a funny look and replied "only because you're sick."
I didn't feel like saying thanks after that I walked into my room and went to bed.
The next day when I got up I followed the same routine a few fake coughs so my mom would leave me alone. And then when she was gone I took my old iPod out and sat by the fountain.
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My idea was to create a group chat hud for all of the dungeoneers.
In the tutorial, it had explained that we were the first group of people to create these magical places and that everyone had to level up at the same time.
I made sure to remember that people with exp beyond what was needed could try and create unique items or challenge a special instance dungeon or maybe even get an ability.
I could spend my dungeon today to try and create a new combat item.
But I yearned for friends to talk too. My days had been glamorous but I was missing out on social interaction.
I thought about the ipod and then imagined the reward I wanted and thought to myself that I was willing to spend all of my extra exp ahead of time for this wish.
New Instance Dungeon Created
Attack Chat
Please note there are no safe zones or ways to leave this dungeon until messages have either been received or you have been muted.
On my phone, a texting group chat was created, it said 20/20 dungeoneers in group chat.
I waited for something to happen, but nothing did.
So I typed "~Why is this called attack chat?"
Within thirty seconds, I heard what sounded like a giant bellowing hello in my ear.
I fell on the ground clamping my ears shut and rolling around.
That only seemed to help a little bit.
When I picked up the chat again I saw someone had said "~hello".
1/20 users have been added to the chat
I had a fish on the line another dungeoneer had responded. I didn't have to respond. But that giant voice wasn't as scary as the idea of going through some dangerous dungeon alone.
I typed "~greetings I see your hello"
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Man, was that a mistake what seemed like 10 different voice bellowed in my ears. The pain was so excruciating I wanted it to stop.
I had the fountain to protect me from going insane luckily.
12/20 users have been added to the chat
They had all used their message to ask me about what was going on besides one of them who used his message to say a curse word.
I needed to plan this better I had to send a good message this time.
"~This is a group chat for all current dungeoneers it is a way for us to communicate. If you type a word in the next hour you will be added. If you don't want to join don't type anything and I will mute you and create the group chat.
Instantly I heard /eliminate all ring out in my ears.
Someone had tried to eliminate everyone in the group chat.
It was impossible by system rules to kill another dungeoneer but it didn't say anything about crippling them.
I asked, "~Who typed /eliminate all in the group chat."
Instantly I heard voices in my ears again although some of them were just a period.
20/20 users have been added to the group chat do you want to assign a name?
Yes Dungeoneer GC
Congratulations on the first unique item creation there can only be one item of this type in the world!
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My name is Arthur.I was murdered five years ago.Instead of dying, I wound up in Hell. To survive there, I had to make myself more than what I was. I had to forge myself into a weapon.And now I have returned. Not as the naive boy that I was, but as a man who will exact his vengeance.This is my story.Cover credit: nerdist.com
8 91Mortis Operandi 2 - Hostile Takeover
Author note: First, thank you for reading. Now that book 2 is done and after a month of it sitting here I've moved it to Amazon. https://www.royalroad.com/amazon/B07X12GZMZ the first book Mortis Operandi - New Hire can be located on Amazon ----> https://www.royalroad.com/amazon/B07T46B4NM Currently it is on Kindle Unlimited as well. Enjoy. Adventurers enter dungeons every day. Battling evil monsters, defying dangerous terrain, triumphing over devious traps... ... but none of them ever ask why? That arrow trap, who reloads it? The pitfall trap, who cleans out the bodies and sharpens the spikes? What if the grates get clogged, where will the blood and gore drain? When you are trying to study ancient lore or plan on conquering a kingdom, you don't want to worry about all that. You just want peace. Mortis Operandi is a different kind of company. One that celebrates diversity. One that celebrates value in individuals. With flexible pay and plenty of advancement opportunities, it is a company that knows its workers are it's most valuable asset. As they design, build, and install traps, rooms, obstacles, and repair they are a one stop shop. The sudden exit of Mortis Operandi's CEO, the company was facing ruin. The goblin Eft was choosen as the new CEO and boss. The previous CEO made promises and contracts that Eft now has to fulfill, and it is causing a lot of trouble. Restoring the ancestral home of Ogre's seems easy enough, what if a thriving town now resides there? Along with facing corporate invasion, Eft must take on the tasks he wouldn't wish upon his worst foe, Customer Service. *Note the above statements are forward looking statements. In no way do they promote or suggest that Mortis Operandi will project greater sales or revenue. Understand that investing in a company does involve some risks, and possibly much rewards.
8 126The Man With RPG
Just a guy minding his own business but then tragedy struck. Sent back in time thirteen years in the past, he relived his school days not without a partner in crime. A system in his head, he thought he was crazy but it was real, but a bigger surprise waited for him. The past didn't seem like the past that he knew. A past with heroes and villains running around in the world with each day world-ending events kept on happening. What should he do? Turn into a hero or be the bad guy? Better yet should he be just a bystander and mind his own damn business? Well, we'll see.
8 199Crocodilian
An aspiring cartographer with the ability to teleport is sent on his first assignment by the guild to the swamp town of Yonledo in order to verify the mayor’s claims that giant, man-eating crocodiles are terrorizing the townsfolk. This steampunk-ish, fantasy, horror novella is set within the world of Havek where dragons and vampyrs are commonplace and people with magical abilities are known as either Blessed or Cursed. Crocodilian will be posted serially first on the Storyletter Substack, then subsequently on RR, Wattpad, and Medium. Hope you enjoy! ~ WM
8 67Echelon of The Owls
Parallel worlds or other worlds. The existence of infinite existence where it only exists in science fiction like in comics, books, or cartoons. We, humans, are so fond of that fiction idea, imagining a thousand worlds where we can have different appearances, lives, and selves. For example, a murderer who's been living in the underbelly of society in the dark might be the most successful businessman in an alternate timeline or reality. The infinite possibilities we could have, that's why the idea of parallel worlds revolves around "what if", " I should've...", etc. The wishful thinking that how we could have done it better or in a word, "regret". Other than that, it's still from fiction. The concept of it only exists in our imaginary minds. But, it all changed when 20 students from an ordinary high school were caught in a mysterious phenomenon. A surge of blue light crawled across the whole room, symbols, lines, and geometric patterns emerged slowly. The light slowly grew brighter and brighter, in a blink of an eye, all of them vanished. Till to this day, the mysterious phenomenon was left to be unknown, with the existence of those 20 students. Join the journey of Sirius Steorra and Alice Schwartz as they transverse to the other world and uncover the mysteries of its world. A world that’s shrouded by mysteries and history. This is their story... ----------------------------------------------------- This is also available in Webnovel and Scribblehub. I do not own the artwork, if you are the illustrator just let me know if you want me to remove it. (Only using it temporarily) DISCLAIMERWork of fiction. All the names, places, and events are all purely based on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or events is purely coincidental.
8 194Tomorrow Girl in Bismarck
Tomorrow Girl was almost part of the greatest superhero team of all time then the universe was destroyed. She is now in the boring non-superhero world of Bismarck North Dakota. The events of this story are true. It occurred in North Dakota in 2010. The names have been changed to protect the victims. Everything else has been told exactly as it happened.
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