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I shifted into a another reality

My life was like every other teenager I was quite popular, my parents adored me I was top in my school Most people believed I had a perfect life and I was no exception to that belief Life to be honest was very boring nothing is exciting even with all I had everything I was blessed with But everything about my perfect life was fake all my friends, my family, my siblings they adored me yet I despised them "They all disgust me" I Have pretend to be like them "But I am better" Life to me is pointless I rather not live in a world were everything is boring, I want a world were I am powerful and nothing can stop me, a world were everyone obeys me as a king A world were I don't have to hold back anything "I want all lives to be in the palm of my hands, long ago it was only a dream" Until I shifted into a another reality

Knightofthedead · Fantasia
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I Shifted into a another reality

"Wait, what? "What am I doing?"

Everything appears to be broken and nasty, and I appear to be in an apartment or a unit.

"What exactly is this place?"

"My head hurts, uhhhhh, hello, is anyone here?"

My head hurts for some reason; I'm not sure why, but it does. There was no reaction to my yell. I couldn't remember why I was here or why I had appeared here. To be honest, I don't recall anything.

All I knew was that I was supposed to go on a school trip. However, I found myself in a broken..... wait, am I on a bed?

As I stand up, I notice a broken mirror that partially reflects my face. Black hair, brown eyes, and a black school uniform that is an suit. I step away from the mirror and go to a window that is broken.

I find myself standing on the third floor of an apartment, gazing out through a shattered window.

I peer into the distance, my eyes fixate on a sprawling city unlike anything I have ever witnessed before.

Its grandeur is immense, and the level of advancement is far beyond anything I could have imagined.

'What is this place'

I question the nature of this place, for the city before me is so remarkably advanced that it resembles something out of a science fiction movie or a video game.

It feels surreal, almost as if I have been transported into a dream-like state, as there is no conceivable way such a city could truly exist. Various scenarios flood my mind, attempting to make sense of this extraordinary sight.

In the first scenario, I consider the possibility that I am still on Earth, but on a hidden and undiscovered island, concealed from the knowledge of the general public.

Alternatively, my second scenario suggests that I might have found myself on an entirely different planet, one inhabited by intelligent alien beings, which would explain the city's remarkable advancement.

Lastly, I ponder the notion that I have somehow crossed over into another universe altogether.

Perhaps this is all just a figment of my imagination—a dream or a manifestation of my own madness.

However, I realize that the only way to unravel this mystery is to venture outside the confines of the apartment and explore outside.

After stepping away from the mirror, I survey my surroundings, desperately searching for an exit from this perplexing place.

I quickly spot a door to my right and open it, only to find a dilapidated and broken bathroom. Disappointed, I move on to another door, hoping for a more promising discovery.

As I swing it open, I'm greeted by a hallway, and my eyes immediately lock onto an elevator.

"HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP"

"SOMEBODY"

"MHHHHHHMMMMMhm"

'What the heck was that'

Suddenly, a muffled scream is heard the sound seemingly came from next door to my apartment that I suddenly appeared in The scream belongs to a young woman, and it grabs my attention, filling me with concern.

Despite the potential risks, I go up to the door and before I know I first think.

'Should I brave and knock on that door, you what screw it, I am gonna knock on the door'

Observing the unit numbers, I realize that I emerged in apartment 10/3, while the source of the screams is in the adjacent unit, 11/3.

Thoughts of danger and possible harm cross my mind, but I dismiss them, determined to intervene.

Summoning my courage, I approach the door, my heart racing. Questions about potential danger flood my thoughts, but I steady myself.

*Knock Knock Knock*

"Who the fuck could this be"

Behinds the door I could ear an middle aged man talking to someone

"I don't know Jacky I told you it was an bad fucking idea to bring that girl in this abandoned apartment"

"Luke Fucking chill who ever the mother fucker is that is behinds the door I'll fucking kill him"

"FUCK IT I"M GOING FUCKING OPEN THE DOOR

As they open the door

"WHO The FUCK ARE YOU"

"FUCK IT DIEEEEEEEE"

*BANG BANG BANG*

"Phew He looked like a young boy well he dead now"

"Jacky I don't understand was he a normal"

"What do you mean Luke"

"I mean He didn't put up much of a fight, that means he has no modifications or abilities"

"Maybe Luke he was weaker then us, wait check your status"

"whatever you say Jacky"

"status"

==Status==

Name: Luke Crooks

Strength: D+

Agility: D-

Stamina: E+

Intelligence G-

Energy Levels: D

Luck: G-

Persuade: G-

Charm: A-

Physico: Flames

--> Skills

[Hard Punch]

This skill allows the Person punch hard as a rock

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"Hey Jacky my stats are not that bad but please I need a lot more skills and other things that I can not remember. Check if he has some skills on him"

"I checked him already he has no skills:

"awww man"

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hey guys if you reached this part I will suggest you guys stop reading since I will be making more chapters in the next month. Also I will be trying to do a mass realse some time soon

Hey everyone this my first time making a novel. So a few chapters will be short. mosly the begining chapters.

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