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~Vol.1~ Prologue: I closed my eyes, and the world turned to darkness!

"I closed my eyes, and the world turned to darkness!"

In the darkness, the main wellspring of light was contracting at a fast pace. He automatically extended his hand upwards, yet he couldn't get a handle on anything.

The unpleasant sentiment of falling into a perpetual void made him horrified and freaked out. The appearance conveyed by him is inexpressible because of dread as he looked at the light that steadily rundown.

Presently, Yocki is descending into a boundless void. The main wellspring of noticeable light originated from the surface. While investigating the portal, Yocki fell into a tremendous crack valley, he kept falling, until he fell into a spot where the light couldn't reach.

He didn't have the foggiest idea how much time had passed, while enfolded by darkness, Yocki could hear the sound of the breeze. Simultaneously, he could likewise observe moving incandescent creatures. Undoubtedly these frightening creatures began to gang up and start out gazing at him...with a menacing oozing aura and a sinister smile as if they were waiting for the right time.

Nevertheless, Yocki's overall strength was almost the same as a regular person in every other factor. With the exception of being a bit stronger and his wounds healing slightly faster than the regular person though his senses surpass normal person and his uncanny survival rate helps him to escape death by hardly holding the brittleness tread of life.

However, Yocki can't even conjure the "Divine power" To put it plainly, he is the world's weakest "Lightborn," and lacking in any tangible skills, so pathetically that he'd always end up getting injured. He nearly died several times, too.

If it weren't for the "special privilege" and "merit" by the 'Devine Association' to the Lightborns, he'd have never participated in raiding the portal and live his life like a regular person. In fact, he doesn't need money due to he inherits a lump sum of money from his deceased parents.

Unfortunately, with no extraordinary capacities to protect himself, if he somehow managed to pass on his daydream and expectation since resulting in these present circumstances entryway, he tries to evoke the sensation of fear, the impact of fear he experiences right now if it's like a cold wash that goes down on his back, his heart pounding painfully, his stomach tightens, terror struck him.

Yocki instinctively realizes that there's no escape from the impending death. as if he was being held captive by someone's invisible hand gripping the life out of him, stresses the fact of getting away is not an option, necessarily through effort or by means of conscious intent.

Mix emotions emerging to his head the tears burst down on his eyes hat sense of anxiety when he realizes his impending doom though as if he can't free itself to this ordeal despite the fact that there's no other way to get out from this current situation, the liminality impression distraught by frantic sensation and uncontrolled agitation between the realization of his death and his desperation for life the disparity he encountered from that point forward, and the frustration he encountered right now is excessively a lot to take in.

Just as though "he fought valiantly until the end" and "embrace Death..."But then without even knowing it as though he be able to survive this uncertainty, apparently something is about to happen.

As he flustered by the strange horizon, he suddenly received a strange power he never imagines, it was a blessing in disguise as he was unexpectedly chosen by "Death" itself, it would seem "Death" transmigrating into a miserable youngster's body and obtaining a cheat before embarking on the path to becoming a god?

Yocki keeps on developing his capacity thus does some of his summonses. He is encircled by the forces of death that pledge loyalty to him, yet he is tested by various miscreants notwithstanding a system that takes steps to endanger the entire humankind.

"In a world that is confronting a change unprecedentedly, a "Necromancer" decimates everything with his swore shadow forces."

Inspirational Activity: Don’t overlook the ordinary

Hitcliff gets most of his ideas, he says, by noticing everyday things and considering them in a different way. He says, “I’ll have some idea or see something or an event will strike me in a certain way. I’ll string it along immediately and think of where it could lead and where it could go. I think of a story.”

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