1 Chapter 1- To Play or Not To Play

I loved theatre, anime, games, and really anything that had to deal with creating a world of sorts in our own minds. The spectacular worlds that could come into being from the minds of those few blessed enough to write them or think them out wowed the lives of those who listened. Especially for me. I was an Otaku, but not a Neet. Truly a semi-rare breed. I put on theatre plays and exercised in order to do it the best I could. I also learned some martial arts in order to try and copy some of my favorite anime characters. I was living a pretty good life.

Still... I wanted more. I wanted an adventure. I wanted to go through some spectacular journey. I wanted to fight in battles with less rules. I wanted a lot of things. Some right. Some questionable. But who would be able to change such a thing on earth. No one. Nothing. It was inevitable that I would be subjected to an eternal pain. The pain of loneliness. Chuunibyo sounding as that was, and slightly emo to. It was how I felt.

Picking up my sword and continuing to practice with it, I found my consciousness slowly blurring. Fearing the worst I tried to set down and help the chill that was spreading in my body. But it seemed to be to late, and so within a dozen seconds I was dead. The reason of my death likely being a heat stroke or something else with similar ways of killing me from overworking out in the hot sun.

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"Jacob my dear servant. Could you fetch the newest soul and send him to world 440404004-9. Also send him the corresponding system. I Think we found a fitting enough candidate for our project."

"Very well master, I'll do as you've said, but may I enquire what makes this one different from the rest?"

"You'll see soon Jacob, you'll understand when the time shall come."

"Master, please stop being cliche."

"I can't do that Jacob. You know I need my fun to. It's boring living up here on a throne most of eternity."

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A Grimm Situation occurred across the world many millennium ago. Two gods, one light, and one dark fought a battle because of a witch's falsity's. She asked for the light god's help to bring back her husband to life, but he refused.

When she then tricked the dark god into reviving her husband by asking the same but not telling him of light's refusal. In return she was cursed with immortality. Left to forever wonder the world without her love; she grew angry and eventually in retaliation she gathered together multiple countries to then fight the gods using their greed. So the world was mostly abandoned by them in their sadness, and after destroying many of the people involved in the "betrayal" they left elsewhere into the universe breaking the moon on it's way. The moon was now just a Remnant of itself as the world would soon be.

Now the world only had so many left to fight against the Grimm. Creatures made by the god of darkness that had existed since the beginning of the world, and so the world's communication broke down and most of the world fell under the Grimm with pockets of people standing up and managing to survive for a time.

Things change however, and this happened after Salem jumped in the pool of darkness left behind by the good of darkness. A pool which Grimm spawn from. Unable to die she was contaminated and forced to become part Grimm as her heart changed in ways even more for the worse. Now the Grimm was lead personally to attack humans.

This however wasn't all there was to the story. A small part of these many millenniums belong's to the tale of Salem and her husband Ozma, but that was for a later time.

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So Host, would you like to pick the story of this tale to experience a part of, or would this story be connected to your life from this point on? It's up to you host, do you wish To Play or Not To Play. That would be the question.

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