Sora, a guy who was reading up on "That Time I was Reincarnated as a Slime", had not been paying attention when he got struck by a moving truck. He was taking his final breaths and he said to himself "wouldn't it be cool if I was in one of those isekai things? I mean, I just got hit by a truck. I would love to have some cool powers and be able to live how I wanted to live. I guess dragons are pretty cool and they can do whatever they want, but it would kinda suck to be a slime though". After everything went black, he thought it was strange since he could move around, except he was trapped in a circular object. "Why can't I get out? Why do I feel lighter? and why do I have claws as hands!"
Me desperté en un mundo paralelo, donde existen los cazadores que ingresan a portales dimensionales para matar bestias mágicas y tengo un sistema de niveles que me pide hacer una misión diaria de 100 flexiones 100 sentadillas y 100 abdominales. También tengo una barra de experiencia y las estadísticas las clásicas de todo videojuego rpg. Es todo un sueño o es real? ----------------------------- Historia con progreso del MC lento. No OP desde el comienzo.
A child is brought to Jorvaskr and raised among the warriors there, a sibling to the twins Vilkas and Farkas. Born a child of the Daedric Lord, Hircine, she ends up the Quarry of the Wild Hunt. The worst part? She's trapped in his realm, the Hunting Grounds. Finding her way back to Nirn may cost more than she knows. (Elder Scrolls V fanfiction)
Asenridr, the hero of legend, a man said to never fear death, but in true he has always walked knowing he will die one day, and knows that his time has come but with a dark past and a vampire lord and and the threat of Miraak he knows he must fight once more for Skyrim’s survival.