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Journey of the dream tortoise

A lonely soul finds its way in the body of a tortoise in a complete new world and just when he gets used to the life of a pet his world comes crashing down causing him to readjust his priorities as he finally recognizes the world he is in is from a popular novel in his old world. Find out how he navigates through this cruel world and how it is that his soul finds its way here. P.s Its a dimensional descent fanfic And its my first work, please be gentle [^°^]

Baraka_Onyango · Autres
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07 demigod foundation

After a moment of dry wheezing I finally admitted my rashness, opening my eyes I find my new companion, tge black snake, looking at me with his head tilt I could feel its sarcasm from a mile away. 'Damn, ypu midget' silently cursing its nonexistent height I check if there are any lasting effects left on my body.

While I may have seemed rash one would have to know that I've never actually had faith that it would prove correct. Well if it was another person then he would have acknowledged it for I never saw myself to be favored by fate and also due to no one ever discovering it. But due to my index ability which I've severely undermined it is seen that it was just about how stringent and boderline impossible to procure the requirements to even be recognized or feel the fate force and it is due to my unique position and ability that it was possible to catch a glimpse of it.

As I already know the impossibility of a demigod race and above to be birthed from an incomplete world, they would only have the potential to be, I can already see how I may be a unique occurrence in existence. The information glimpsed was enough for my sage ability to create a set of requirements for me to be worthy to attempt to weild it again, with my physique lacking I can now, with confidence, solidify my plans of staying in the third dimension indefinitely. Though at some point my forces will stagnate due to the choice, I can not give up this god found opportunity.

With that now I will have to be more careful not to antagonize any bashful characters before my physique can withstand the gaze of the regulator. As my thoughts settle I speed up my body refinement without worrying about its spillage to the sorrounding while reassuring my new freind that all is well.

It coils around me after an old earthen aura is realesed from me after a while it finds comfort on my beastly shoulders as I think about the feeling at the moment I sensed the fate force and while it seemed to have lasted long it was only for a couple of seconds and even with my high dream force I cannot find it in me to replacate the feeling. It was the feeling of being a god looking down on mortals while having their lives in your palm and with it comes a unique way on how one sees the sorrounding as I felf more and more detached by the seconds feeling like a bystander in the world though I dont6 remembere ever feeling its force passing through me, as if I can only bend it, its more like how dream force cannot normally be wield outside the mind I can only interact with it. I felt like if was more immersed in it more my force manipulation would have some significant progress.

With the now overflowing force I can now sense the presence of more than afew beasts realising there pressure as their instincts tell them of a treasure nearby and with a huff I release mine overshadowing all other presence showing my dominance as a leader.

With a bit earth bending I surface the core making it release a force with a bit of a push realising large amounts of fourth dimensional force which is heaven now for the beasts around.

With it I can finalize my plans and choose some talented beasts and be more proactive, now that I will not be speed running through the dimensions I will have to use my sage ability to make sure they are competent enough to tangle with even the four great families of the empire.

Standing up and leaving the core behind, the snake slithers off me towards the core spewing the force, my body stands with more than six feet tall already contending with some recorf holders, stepping out of the cave I find them shiver in my presence for even with the rise of strength the greatest asset is the rise in quality above there mortal standards stemming a faint but real aura of worship and servitude due to my placement above them.

Looking to the distant rise, I can see one of the more talented specimens in this forest, it was a rather large wolf afew more feet and a gory aura and it can be termed as the beast fenrir with its strength already firm on the fourth dimension, I can see its pack already swaying its favour in the battle to come if not for my presence, I could feel a couple more fourth dimensional creatures and that is to show the talents if rhis beasts and the way things have changed weeks before.

Now without employing anything, the wolf can meet my gaze calmly with sentince in its eyes one that cannot be ignored, passing through the crowd I release a primal roar that emanates deep within my being calling upon every authority in my body and encompassing all with soul force and dream force combined to demand their respect as the apex around.