Living in a desolate space

Chris couldn't believe that he was poisoned, he had been very healthy since his transmigration in fact; he dared to say that had never been this healthy in his entire life.

'Was it the raw meat, no it couldn't be, his body had been burned to cinders and there was no going back, which could only mean one thing.'

"Fuck, Damn demon avatar of Perversion."

He had to have got poisoned before he acquired the body, that was the only explanation, but what was the poison and how would he neutralize it.

Chris decided to calm down, it wouldn't do him any good getting angry, the demon avatar of Perversion was gone and in his place he had to do whatever he could to keep himself alive.

"If only I could monitor my health status."

{Calling up skill set}

Chris Andrews

25yrs

Job description: Poor bloke, Demon Avatar of Perversion, Challenger of the Untold Dungeon, Evil Slaughterer, Demonic Beast Tamer (Legendary)

Demonic Beast Tamer

Increases the chance of taming beasts stronger than you to 20%, chance of taming beasts the same level as you to 50%, and chance of taming beasts of lower levels than you to 80%

Attribute – Previous; Current {Affected due to poisoning}

Energy- 100, 70 {Falls by 1 every 1 minutes due to poisoning}

Health – 10; 7

Strength – 10; 7

Agility – 10; 6

Dexterity – 10; 2

Endurance – 1; 15

Sync – 10; 3

Faith – 0; 10

Knowledge – 10; 2

Wisdom – 3; 10

Affinity – 0; 10

Authority – 0; 10

Luck – (-25); 10

Skill

Sword – Beginner

Demon Sword (Sealed) – Beginner (Master)

Passive

Demon's eyesight – novice

Demon hearing – novice

Perversion – master

Detection – beginner

Calm – novice

Bloodlust – intermediate

Madness – advanced

Celibacy – novice

Chris was surprised, he tried to make heads and tails out of what was going on.

He didn't know what was in front of him or where it had come from, but he concluded that it was the dungeon since that could be the only explanation.

{Nullify the poison in your body or face certain death in 70 minutes}

'What the hell is wrong with this system,' Chris thought, is it out to kill me, does it really hate me that much, we just met? Isn't it supposed to be more friendly.

Chris stood at the corridor and stared at the other rooms, he decided to challenge them another time.

Walking towards the dobermor Chris carried her gently into his arms.

"I haven't checked on you,  lets have a look and see how you're doing," he petted her affectionately,

{Calling up tamed beast skill}

Sim

Demonic Tamed Beast – Sealed

Species Dog 🐕

Beast Will – n/a

Presence req. — n/a

Training Gauge – Untrained

Energy – 60

Attack – 10

Defence – 2

Agility – 5

Intelligence – 11

Endurance- 3

Sync – 5

Loyalty – 5

Health – 6

Skill

Leash – Ties up the enemy and restricts movement

Cost : 2 sync

Tricks – Makes your dog perform random tricks

Cost : 1 sync

Bark (passive) – Inflicts fear upon your enemies for a few seconds and corrupts mentality by 1%, there is a high chance of causing confusion.

{You can use the skills of your tamed beast}

…

Chris was stunned.

"Why would I need the skills of a tamed beast? Am I a beast?"

Fuck now even the system was classifying him as a dog?

Arr-wurrw!

Sim woughed.

Chris looked at Sim who whimpered in his arms and sighed.

"It's just you and me now."

He wondered how long it would take for him to get out of the dungeon, Chris decided to take it slow, after all he had nothing to return to, so there was no rush.

He began to walk towards an old decapitate narrow door which happened to be the exit.

"Damn, how can something so old be a door."

He had tried to push the door open, but it wouldn't budge even after he had used all his strength, worse still it smelled like old mouldy lithic acid.

He had to inhale that stuff for thirty minutes just because he didn't have enough strength to push the door open. Not only that, but he felt like throwing up, his head was spinning and worst of all he smelled like old mouldy lithic acid.

Chris couldn't take it any more and was on the verge of having a mental breakdown, his feet were damp and sticky, his breath was unbearable, and he had a boner from pushing an old mouldy lithic smelling door.

He cursed again, "Fuck," he had finally got past the door, so he assumed the worst was over. He followed the narrow winding path that led up to god knows where, wondering why every single creepy building had to have a narrow winding staircase leading to an unknown destination. Like it was some accessory.

After walking for another thirty minutes, he finally arrived at the front of a small wooden door, the space warped, and he found himself in a little damp cave with a barely flickering oil lamp.

"This is crazy," Chris thought that he had seen enough surprises today, but to his surprise he was only getting started. The first thing that greeted him after he stepped into the room was a series of notifications.

{You have lost too much health}

{You currently have 10 health points remaining}

{Your dobermor is on the verge of death}

{Congratulations, you have made it all the way to your humble abode

this is the cave beneath the demon avatars castle.}

{You will be staying here until your training is completed.}

{As you are a new soul inhabiting in the demons body, you will be receiving a crash course to re-educate you about common general knowledge into the world of higher beings as well as help you understand and control your strength}

{After the course is over you will experience a one of a two time system reset where you will have the opportunity to direct your growth and make personal decisions regarding the system from the options you are giving, and don't worry this is completely free}

{Don't forget to head over to the store and pick out your favourite items to customize your living area}

{I which you great luck discoverer, until next time, don't die!}

The first thing that came to Chris's mind was, 'isn't this system way to modern for a pre-modern setting'

{The dungeon's system has rebooted and changed interface in order to be interactive to suit the current users understanding, do you wish to reset?}

"No," Chris answered flatly.

There was no way he was falling for such blatant swindling.