Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
'Agh. What the fuck happened...?'
Mark scratched his head and opened his eyes.
A bright sky above.
It took him a couple of seconds to remember the events that had transpired earlier.
'What the hell was that about...?'
[Your Title "Evolving Monster" is smiling!]
[Your Title "Devourer" proudly sneers at you.]
'Proudly? The fuck do you have to be proud of?'
[Your Title "Devourer" clicks its tongue.]
[Your Title "Evolving Monster" reminds you that you asked for it not to turn out like last time.]
'I didn't ask. But... Yeah. That's a good thing, I guess.' Mark reluctantly admitted.
He stared at the bright sky without standing up.
"Morning."
Mark immediately turned his head to the side.
A smiling Elisa was seated on her folded knees. And on those knees,
Meow-
Lay a cheeky Moonlit Feline.
Mark looked at them for a bit, before turning to face the sky again.