Titan Smithing in the Magical Apocalypse

The world comes to an abrupt end on one Wednesday afternoon as a deep voice suddenly booms across the sky. "Pitiful lifeforms, I am your creator. I have grown bored of your world so I have decided to change it. From now on you will have to fight in order to survive. Those of you that please me will gain abilities beyond your imagination and those that choose not to will suffer at the hands of higher lifeforms." A red light suddenly envelopes the world for a fraction of a second and then the world changed." I have changed this world and every living thing that calls it home. You will get stronger or you will die, appease me peasants and you just might survive." The entire population of the planet suddenly got a searing pain in their heads at the same time. *DING* *DING* 'Congratulations on becoming a Player' The world grew silent as they read the words in front of them, no one knew the language in front of their eyes and yet everyone knew it. It was ingraved into their brains as if it had been their forever, their own languages dissappearing as if they were never there to begin with. The planet descended into chaos it was as if the entire world had suddenly decided that nowhere was safe and everyone was their enemy. Then every single living thing on the planet fell into a trance, their eyes turned a glossy white and the whole world stopped. 'Welcome to the player creation screen please follow the systems instructions and create your player.'