Weakest Demigod

Mythic stood out, a lot, as all of the Weakest Demigods were standing, except Constellation. She was sleeping.

His head raced with the scripts he had to remember, but was slightly nervous about his voice flattering.

They ended up in a theater, wide and ranging, with rows and rows of seats for new people, or, the players.

"Constellation should had been god of Dreams and Prophecies." Warfare said with a wide grin.

Sorcery nodded, but Mystery rejected.

"There's already one, and constellations don't have a leader yet, right?" Mystery concluded. 

Mythic heard his or her voice changing, and he wondered what it was going to be.

Mystery ended up being an old man. Or woman. Though, his voice was mixing between male and feminine, so nobody could really tell. White streaks above gray hair did nothing to affect if Mystery was going to change his voice to a young girl's, or to an adult men's.

"No, nothing I heard of." Sorcery smiled.

Mythic just sighed. "There's only the [god of Prophecy], not Dreams.." he remember the old Star in his tribe saying that she talked to that god, and it saved his tribe. It was a drought, supposedly caused by one human.

" You looked young, like, extremely young," Mystery now said to Mythic in a young boy's voice.

Mythic cringed.

"Please don't talk to me like that again. I'm 8 years old," he pleaded before actually reponding.

"8-8?" They all chirped together.

" No, I never said 8. I said 45. Did you not hear me? I'm 8." he shunned and ignored them afterwards.

*****

The players arrived. Destiny excitedly looked around, the place where you start was a theater, and lots of people came to play this new game called Unity.

He wanted to play this as soon as it once played on his tv, and asked his mother if he got good grades, then was it possible to buy the game? She said yes, and he worked his F grades up to A's and B's.

Blue lights flashed in his eyes as the lights went out and the different colored lights came to be on. 

"Hey, hey, look up there," someone whispered to another. Destiny instinctively looked up, and saw 5 big platforms rising from the ground. 

"Ah, ah, hello?" a child's voice came from the speakers all over. 

"Yes, it's working. Hello, new [Players], to Unity. We aren't- we are glad to see you all." the boy child flatly said, then stopped right there.

"Yes! We are glad to see you all here in Unity. Your adventures will start here, from the words of the 5 [Weakest Demigods,] to the [gods] that will be attracted to your progress through this world!" a different, a young woman's voice was concluded.

"My name is [Sorcery, Weakest Demigod of Sorcerers.]"

|• A [Weakest Demigod] is staring at you! •| Destiny jumped when a random panel popped up in his face. It was only him, because nobody else reacted a inch to the panel.

"You have to level up. Go on missions, and the gods will give you sometimes to almost never expeditions! I will now turn it to our leader, [Mythic]." the microphone muted then was turned back on again quickly, and everyone heard the child's voice again.

"I'm [Mythic], and I need help from all of you. Even so, it's hunting Diseases down. The more you hunt, the more you level up, and the more you have to get a party to help you on the missions.

"A global announcement will occur, and this will be everyone's first mission altogether. You can pick a race, but it is limited by the other human discovery on this planet altogether." Mythic said flatly, and the panel popped up again and showed a young boy with a gray and a white colored wing, decorated heavily.

"Now, for your first ever mission, defeat 10 of one of the races not human around here, not chief of that tribe or something, but only one person from the race," the child on the panel has his mouth moving, so.. "so thats Mythic."

Destiny looked at his beautiful but heavily decorated wings, then he noticed a tail, quite matching.

I want to be that race, for sure.

Then he snapped his fingers and Destiny found himself floating in the sky, the sun hidden and the clouds surrounding his whole body.

I feel it.. is it reality?

He questioned himself as the clouds departed and he saw a huge garden, shining in the warm sun and the richly green leaves dancing in the soft wind.

Plant pots was scattered around, a huge pink flower being choked with vines to tiny red ones, cherry red, snaking over the garden table, shining a little in the sun, making it neon.

The table had two chairs, and in one, was a young woman, playing with the neon cherry red flowers.

She looked up, delighted.

|• A [Weakest Demigod] is staring at you!•| another of that message popped up.

Huh? So that means...

"Hi! I'm Sorcery, and I took the normal place of the other panel to talk to you," she looked around, casually looking for another interesting flower.

"S-Sorcery? You mean.. one of the Weakest Demigods?" he was shocked. Why would a Demigod try to talk to me?

+-Now, this is just to say this, readers were in Kilo's pov the time they got their masks and things, but the others already received powers or skills for their own goals, so it might just make sense if I say this.-+

Destiny wondered to much about this, and as Sorcery twirled her fingers, he floated and was seated in the chair opposite of her in a flash.

Destiny blinked in surprise of how quick that was.

Sorcery looked surprised, too. " I never even tried this! Well, I'm most definitely working on my transformation after this."

"Uh.. what did you call me for..?" Destiny didn't want to disrespect the Demigod, but he really wanted to start playing the game.

"Oh, I called you here because you have a energy. I don't know if it's negative or positive, I can't tell." Sorcery stood up and leaned over the table, looking directly at Destiny's stomach.

"Oh, now this is a better view, its a negative energy." She said flatly, disappointed. "Looks like you've got no memories, your literally from this world."

Destiny jerked away. F-from this world? Isn't this a game-

"Well, not exactly. I don't think your, like, literally literally from here," she hurriedly corrected herself.

But Destiny already had his mind on the "this world" thing, and so he was transported to another person, picked his race, 'Elf,' and joined the official game.

*****

Mythic was now outside, breathing fresh air, and sat down in the grass to partly calm himself.

"Nice seeing you here, your not trying to get stronger yet, 8 year old leader?" the familiar sugary voice came from right behind Mythic.

"I stopped myself from staring directly to the person, but I think you found him, I presume?" Mythic asked Sorcery.

"Well, yes! I did find him.. it's connected to this world. You were right. That's good we have rings, even if we never noticed it." Mythic stared down at his ring, the mask forgotten and only a ring replace it.

"Pity. And we're shadows again. Is it connected to Diseases?" Mythic questioned.

"Yes, it's got a chance. I thought it was going to be positive and connected to me, or Constellation. But guess what? It wasn't." She sighed heavily.

Mythic played with the ring, thinking.

"It could be connected to you, Warfare, or Mystery. Even if it was connected to Constellation, I don't think she would care."

Sorcery continued when he didn't talk.

"Anyways, I think you should call a meeting, so that we can all talk about the negative energy."

"No," Mythic shook his head, exhausted. "They might be leveling up right now or they are just sleeping." he got up, and stretched.

Sorcery just looked up at him, then made a hmmm sound.

"Ok. I'm quite tired myself." She smiled, then snapped her fingers and she was gone.

I'm not going to be in the slave cell anymore, Kilo thought, enjoying the calming breeze of the garden behind him.

So now, I can level up. Good job me. Hope I'm not transported to a mountain.

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Kilo was standing on a mountain, apparently him thinking that jinxing himself was the most insane thing he could think of.