《The Ritual of the Summoned Ones》Back home safe
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The silence was deafening, the same thought pounding through his head.
'I killed a kid, I killed a kid, I killed a kid, I killed a kid'
".... I killed a kid....."
"No! Come one get it together it was a skeleton, they were already dead you just allowed them to be finally be put to rest, you put them out of their misery you did good".
"..... they're at peace, you did good........"
Hadrian goes back into the first bedroom and grabs a large bag he found in the wardrobe, walking back he starts to place the skeletal remains inside. He makes sure to carefully place every piece of bone he can find into the bag.
Walking back downstairs, he grabs a shovel off its place on the wall and heads to the back of the shop. He stops at the back door, looking out he finds out that attached to the back of the blacksmith is a small outdoor plot. The blacksmith and his family who lived here must have used it as a garden.
Checking again through the window in the door to make sure the garden is clear of any undead. Hadrian begins to walk out into the small patch of grass in the garden and with shovel in hand he starts to dig.
"Phew, I'm done", after a short while he finally completed the hole he had dug as a grave for the child’s skeleton, "It isn't much kid but it's better than leaving you up there". Hadrian places the bag of bones into the grave and starts to seal it back up with dirt.
"Well time to head back, I suppose", Hadrian exhausted both mentally and physically decides to head back instead of clearing the rest of the house, making sure to close up and secure any entrances and exits the best he can.
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"Hopefully I can secure his place properly later and use it as an emergency safe house”
Hadrian began the journey back to the gate, making sure to take care to remember his exact route and keep an eye out for any undead on the way back, the walk back went smoothly with no undead in the way and nothing unusual happening.
"Well that was an experience", he made it back to the gate nothing unpleasant disturbing his travels, he arrived back quickly and safely.
"Hope these tutorials can help me make a bit more sense of what the hell is going on in this place", walking straight into the gate Hadrian is met with the same feeling of nothingness, of a darkness so deep that nothing could escape its grasp an unending void where space and time have no authority. Then as if only a second had passed he was standing back in the safe zone, his back facing the same gate that sent him on his first little adventure to the Dungeon.
"No place like home I suppose though I'll be glad when I don't have to call this place home ever again"
As he starts to walk to back the room he first woke up in and get some rest but before he could, text forces itself into his vision and a sound deafen his mind.
'Ding' 'SAFE ZONE DETECTED'
'INVENTORY TUTORIAL AVAILABLE'
'SKILL SYSTEM TUTORIAL AVAILABLE'
''BLESSING'S SYSTEM TUTORIAL AVAILABLE'
'PATH SYSTEM TUTORIAL AVAILABLE'
'FULL STATUS ACCESS AVAILABLE'
'SAY ACCESS COMMAND TO ACTIVATE'
"Cool, that's great and all but I'm going to sleep today has been one hell of a day"
Making his way through the stone door, Hadrian see's a place he can rest he takes off his sword belt and puts his mace down. "Ahhhhh, god-damn it I forgot that fucking gauntlet", collapsing down upon the raised stone bed, he was finally ready for some rest. "Fuck it I’ll go pick it back up tomorrow"
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Hadrian falls asleep instantly, the day bringing him to his absolute limit. Falling down into Morpheus's embrace, he was finally able to rest.
"AH.....hah, hah, hah, hah, ....fuck"
His rest was not long, nightmares haunting nearly every second of his dreams. Of his death, of nearly dying, of being ripped from his home and from the skeleton of that child, each tormenting him in different ways.
"God damn it"
Getting up he walked back into the main chamber of the safe zone, and sitting at the base of the fountain.
"STATUS"
'Ding' 'FULL STATUS ACTIVATED'
[ Name: Hadrian ]
[ Class: Swordsman – Level 1 ]
[ Strength - 12 ]
[ Endurance - 11]
[ Dexterity - 16 ]
[ Intelligence - 8 ]
[ Wisdom - 9 ]
[ Luck – 21 ]
[ Class Skills ]
( Active Skills )
{ Sword Strike – LEVEL 1 }
{ True Slash – LEVEL 1 }
(Passive Skills)
{ Sword Mastery – LEVEL 1}
{ Eyes of a Swordsman – LEVEL 1}
[ Learned Skills ]
( Active Skills )
{ None Learned }
( Passive Skills )
{ Physical Damage Resistance – LEVEL 1 }
{ Night vision }
[ BLESSING'S ]
( Natural Blessing's )
{ Protection of the Summoned Ones – 27 DAYS REMAINING }
{ Blessing's of the Gods of Humanity – 6 DAYS REMAINING }
{ Blessing's of the God of Swords}
( Granted Blessing's )
{ Curse of the Dungeons }
Hadrian looks over his status, noticing the differences after he achieved his full status.
".....well at least they got my name change right”. His class has gained a level notification by it meaning he can now level up his class and hopefully the chance to gain more skills he can use in the future.
"Status tutorial”
'Ding' 'STATUS TUTORIAL ACTIVATED'
' [ Name: Hadrian ] = SUMMONED ONES ACTIVE NAME'
' [ Class: Swordsman – Level 1 ] = SUMMONED ONE ACTIVE CLASS '
' SWORDSMAN IS A CLASS RELATED TO THE MASTERY OF THE SWORD '
' SWORDSMAN CLASS CAN EVOLVE DOWN MANY PATHS'
'TO LEVEL THE CLASS SUMMONED ONE MUST DEFEAT DUNGEON CREATURES WITH A SWORD EQUIPPED'
' [ Strength - 12 ] = STRENGTH DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S PHYSICAL PROWESS '
' STRENGTH REMAKES THE SUMMONED ONE'S BODY'
' GRADUALLY INCREASING ONE'S STRENGTH'
' REFINING ONE'S BODY UNTIL ABSOLUTE PERFECTION '
' [ Endurance - 11] = ENDURANCE DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S PHYSICAL STAMINA '
' ENDURANCE STRENGTHENS ONE'S BONES AND LIGAMENTS '
' REFINING ONE'S ORGANS TO INCREASE THE USES RESISTANCE UNTIL TRUE PERFECTION'
' [ Dexterity - 16 ] = DEXTERITY DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S FLEXIBILITY AND COORDINATION '
' REMAKING THE USERS SKELETAL STRUCTURE AND NERVOUS SYSTEM '
' GRANTING ONE COMPLETE CONTROL OF ONES BODY AND REFLEXES '
' [ Intelligence - 8 ] = INTELLIGENCE DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S MEMORY AND RECALL '
' RE-WORKING ONE'S BRAIN TO INCREASE THOUGHT PROCESS SPEED AND DEDUCTIVE REASONING '
' GRANTING ONE A INTUITIVE APTITUDE AND HYPER INSTINCT'S '
[ Wisdom - 9 ] = WISDOM DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S PERCEPTION AND UNDERSTANDING '
' CHANGING ONE'S ABILITY TO KEEP A CLEAR MIND AND ADAPT TO ANY SITUATION '
' CREATING A DEEP UNDERSTANDING AND REALIZATION OF THE UNIVERSAL AND ALL THE INHABITS IT '
' [ Luck – 21 ] = LUCK DENOTES THE SUMMONED ONE'S FATE AND CAUSALITY '
' MANIPULATING ONE'S PLACE IN THE UNIVERSE TO CREATE OPPORTUNITY AND LOGIC DEFIANCE
' CHANGING REALITY AND BENDING DESTINY TO ITS KNEE '
".....DAMMNNNNNN!!!!" .
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