1 rude awakening.

[advised to not read the prologue](it's pretty bad)

my head hurt like balls! fucking hell! it's like getting a headache without having one... it's a bit complicated but yeah it's not good, even though there's virtually no pain, the heebie jeebes got my body shaking like an exploding mana core!

anyway... where am I? no... who am I? I know the general knowledge of both seemingly interconnected yet disparate world working the same and different in the grand scheme of things, but I forgotten something... did I got reincarnated? but who are my family? did I even remember anything except knowledge? then a truck of realization hit me... did I trade my memories for reincarnation? it certainly fit the tropes for sure...

let's check the five horseman of the reincarnation tropes, different body? check, system?

[name: ashen]

[mind scape: level 1]

[occupation: soldier level 1]

[summon: soldier level 1]

check! I guess that's all to it at the moment... ooh! there's a paper above the desk! I quietly slid down the bed I am in, only to realize the size of the bed vs my small body, my heart almost leaped out of my body when I realized my feet are not hitting the floor while my hand loses grip on the bed.

"AHHHHH- ha? " as I fall onto the floor hands down, body shaking and almost cried... I could say that was a traumatic event for me.

I steeled myself to not cry and slowly walked into the mail, as I grabbed both of them on a considerably short cupboard, I found out that there was two mail.

๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜บ

๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ป๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ.

๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ, ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข... ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ.

๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ...

uhhh... that is convenient... and bad... how am I supposed to go through school and stuff? are school even are a thing in this kind of world??

let's just check the other mail...

๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ!...

๐™ฐ๐šœ๐š‘๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ด.๐™ณ.๐™ธ.๐™ด. ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š˜๐š˜๐š•.

๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŠ ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐šˆ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ.

๐š ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐™ฐ๐šœ๐š‘๐š๐š˜๐š—.

that's ominous... what school did I get into? looking into my memories nothing came by about a specific school, and there's not an internet... what did I get into?

as I open the door I was shocked at the state of the house I am in... it's surprising clean? why did a clean house messed so much of my expectations? and are those bags? I opened it to find clothes, and necessity of any kind in the bag... there's even a portable cooker inside... did my sister prepared this for me? then if so did she is the one who signed me into that school? so many questions so little answer.

i grabbed those bags as the clock tick in an uncomfortable manner, I looked at the clock above my door as the needle tick exactly at 9.

suddenly a howling sound not of an animal but something much much more worse came into view.

"HOWWWLLLLLLLLLL" a black orb at the size of an apple sucked me inside of it so fast I couldn't even see or think I was being dragged into an unknown land.

once I realized it though I was in a clearing, all around me are forest of impossible sizes, the fog obscures all as if a pair of eyes are watching me with purpose, is it hunting me? protecting me? I don't know but for all I know this is a dire situation.

my only remaining brain cell started to formulate a possibility on how did I get here in the first place, I know for a fact that the school is responsible somehow for this, they're the ones that send an invitation but never told me about ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ they're going to do it but... that's not important right now.

I quickly scrambled to my feet as a book falls out of nowhere creating a loud thump and a slight tremor at the ground, with nothing but my bed wear I quickly grabbed it without hesitation.

the book itself are dark in color with a slight red light shining from a gem embedded in the book, I touched the book and quickly felt that the letter are embedded slightly upward it reads แŽฟแŽปแŽฌ แŽฏแ•แขแŽฌแจแŽฟ แŽพแŽฐ แŽ แŽฌแŽฐแŽฌแแ•แŽฌ.

kind of weird writing but I can live with it, the book opens to a page that instead have a wall of text on it... have a wall of text on it, in fact the book are huge by no means and the fact that there are a few spaces of paper that doesn't get filled to the brim with words hurt my soul more than it should.

and adds that to the fact that the words are HUGE and I mean it by no exaggeration, it's literally only have a few sentences in it.

it reads:

โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„๐˜ผ๐™Ž๐™‹๐™€๐˜พ๐™ ๐™Š๐™ ๐˜ฟ๐™€๐™๐™€๐™‰๐™Ž๐™€ ๐™‹๐˜ผ๐™๐™ ๐™Š๐™‰๐™€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€

โ‚ฉโ‚ณโ‚ฎโ‚ตโฑง ร˜ษ„โ‚ฎ โ‚ฃร˜โฑค ษ†โ‚ฆษ†โ‚ฅล‚ษ†โ‚ด โ‚ณโฑคร˜ษ„โ‚ฆฤ.

after being so graciously warned by the books I looked around to find nothing... reading something in the middle of a clearing might be my worst mistake yet, so instead of making it a reality I tried to find a hiding spot nearby.

the forest might be the worst thing in the world but who knows what stays in a clearing and with the knowledge of the monster that attacked the human it's definitely a no brainer to stand in the clearing.

not only that the fog will help a lot when running or fleeing from something, I just need to hope there wasn't something that adapted to it.

i tried sneaking around but only to find myself lost in the woods, then an idea came to my mind the book! I can use the faint light on the front books to illuminate the path... the lost problem are still there but it's better than nothing.

I grabbed the book that is placed inside of my pajama (to avoid stealing but in hindsight it is probably not a good idea) and shine the red light in the fog.

immediately I could see maybe five meter in front of me, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ with that said I slowly and carefully make ways through the woods, putting careful care to not look straight in front of me.

after walking for a fair bit in front of me a clear fork lay upon in front of me, on my right the terrain looks a bit more rocky and tougher than the usual green grass I walked for the past few minutes, on my left a slightly mushier terrain, I tried to push my foot inside the ground as it leaked water... fuck that.

deciding the rocky terrain is the best for me instead of the swamp, I make quick haste as I felt a bit more worried staying outside like this.

my surrounding sound which consists of small animal sound and sometimes something else is now replaced with a louder footsteps as if to clue me that I'm not alone, thankfully I don't have to wait very long as a small alcove? more like someone or something dug out the side of the rocky hill creating a safe haven for me, though the fog managed to get in, it was only a small quantity which in turn allowed me to at least see the content of the books.

i tried to flip the other pages of the thick book as I struggled of opening it in the first place, only the first page is available to me for now.

now that I'm in a darker areas the content of the first book seemed to have changed a bit now it reads:

๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šฃ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ, ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š•๐š’๐šŠ๐š› ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š ๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ, ๐š•๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š.

๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šž๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š :

-๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š๐š’๐šŽ.

๐šœ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š? ๐š๐š˜ ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŸ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• 539 ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š‘ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š.

that's concerning but what's more concerning is...

๐šœ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š? ๐š๐š˜ ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŸ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• 535 ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š๐š‘ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š.

I'm so fucked.

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action! oh the dread and horror of anticipation! well guys see you next month.

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