create an avatar?
....system 50% loaded
main quest {create a avatar} of the tutorial questline unlocked
*pop!
I turn around to see something strange, almost like jello? no, more like that mist type thing I saw earlier today?
I watch as it slowly coalesces into a good looking gir...er woman that gives of a sort of motherly aura. she is wearing all earthly tones and she gives a apologetic smile.
"greetings child, my name is Gaia. Do you have any questions?"
"err... yeah, where am I?" I asked as I thought, 'if she just says here I may cry.'
she gives a smirk "here." now that is confusing 'can you read my mind' I think as my eyes go wide.
"Yes but I'm only reading your conscious thoughts and the particularly loud subconscious ones such as, 'if rocks have a will, and where there is a will there is a way, and I got a pet rock, could I instil the will to move in it and, could I make it move.' which the answer to is yes."
"cool... I guess. so, what is this about me 'creating an avatar' then?" confusion evident on my face.
"do you play video games? its obviously about creating a new body for yourself, child."she said with what seemed like an unending patience. but also immeasurable annoyance.
"Yes... sometimes... no, not really. how do I start the quest then?"
....starting quest, based on name creating female template...
*pop!
Another mist/jello thing coalesce into a vague human shape, that is definitely not male.
....deciding looks on souls past female(humanoid) lives... filtering out 'loli' templates based on on lack of battle prowess... template option(s) 'kingdom toppling beauty', 'demon queen of lust', 'minor goddess of love', 'the most beautiful(ugly) Ork' 'hidden jem'...
'god da' a motherly glare from Gaia 'for goodness sake, why did I have to forget my name then of all times, now I have to be a girl, f*ck. might a well mix and match them... minus the Ork'
/ time \
and what came out was utterly, and irrevocably, beautiful. I mean. stunning white hair that ever so slightly, shimers a sky blue. sharp hetocromatic eyes, one blood red with wisps of pink, the other, gold with hints of blues. soft facial features all curved lines and sharp cheekbones. a body that's lithe and curves in all the right places. B cup breasts on the smallish side. porcelain skin that somehow, instead of looking sickly, seemed to radiate the epitome of heath and finesse.
....choose 15 traits. 2 'disabilities'.
"Gaia what does it mean by 'disabilitys'?"
"well all disabilities can be abilities paired with the right people. such as if your blind you can ignore most illusions, and if you are a sociopath you have less hesitation. essentially a double edged sword." she said similar to a good teacher.
"ok..." 'so in that case what traits would match well with my disabilities?'
'well let's think if I got the traits
{sixth sense}, {high metabolism}, {iron stomach}, {charismatic}, {Jack of all trades}, {loner}, {travler}, {sharp tongue}, {skillfull}, {willfull}, {empathetic}, {multitasking}, {potential omni-got}, {thoughtful}, {quick thinker}. then the 'disability' {psychopathy} should be countered by {willfull} and {empathetic}. now for the other 'disability' '
"Gaia does having no bloodlines what so ever count as a disability?" 'cause if it does then that might be a good one to choose...
"it should? hold on let me check. yes it does, but are you sure you want that?"
"yes" I stated
....calculating 20 more traits based on all past lives and disabilities... five multiples found and combined
{Jack of all trades} has combined with duplicate to form {Lord of all trades}.
{sixth sense} has combined with traits {seventh sense} and {eighth sense} to form
{predictive battle sense}.
{pure blood} and {progenitor} to form{bloodline progenitor}.
....traits: {high metabolism}, {iron stomach}, {charismatic}, {loner}, {travler}, {sharp tongue}, {skillfull}, {willfull}, {empathetic}, {multitasking}, {potential omni-got}, {thoughtful}, {quick thinker}, {bloodline progenitor}, {predictive battle sense}, {Lord of all trades}, {beautiful}, {other worldly wisdom}, {bookworm}, {cook}, {adaptive},
{edidic memory }, {supernatural}, {super-un-natural}, {inventive}, {likes cute things}, {cordanated}, {short}, {fast}, {just woke up like this pretty}.
....please allocate stats...
(status
name: Tam Griffiths
bloodline: unnamed/purity 101%
gender:female
race: seeker/human
heath:120/120
mana:110/110(magic energy tied to wis)
qi/ki:1/1(a mystical power within everything)
Aether:0/0{+1}(the purest form of energy tied
to all others, Impossible to add more using
stp after initial stat allocation)
agi: 12{+2}(speed of movement tied to dex)
dex:12{+2}(precise movement tied to agi)
str:9{+5}(how much you can lift tied to vit)
vit:14(stamina and heath tied to wil and str)
int:80(the amount of punch energy has)
wis:110(the amount of knowing that you do)
wil:400/inf(due to race seeker ,wil stat when
pursuing a target is set to inf)
stp:10>0)
....quest {create an avatar} complete, loading system...67%... 84%... 98.5%...100%.
status unlocked
chat(none conected) unlocked
system bound to host...
system connected to world...
system ego 10%...60%...73% more samples needed for further loading...
you may now leave the room.
Suddenly the avatar walked into me and I felt a tug, and suddenly I was her(?).
and, I immediately fell over do to shrinking 20cm and suddenly having breasts. I mean, who wouldn't.
I slowly got back up and did all sorts of exercises to get used to it. all the while Gaia seemed to be trying not to laugh at me. probably because of the trait {adaptable} it seemed easy to get used to.
I focussed on making a door appear to get home. and just as I willed it to be it was. but just as I was about to open the door.
"Wait!"
"why? what do you want now." I said while being slightly surprised by my melodic voice, as I tapped my foot.
"I told your mom what happened so don't worry about that, also the wall of memories prevents adults from realizing that the supernatural exists unless told in person by a supernatural that can provide proof. or they see the wall, which is the reason you were killed. the Guardian didn't know you were a seeker. and you didn't want to die so you came here, of course you would have truly died if he shot you with a spiritual bullet, you are not immortal, just really annoying."
I smiled at her "thanks" I glanced back at the door. "can I leave now?"
"Yes, now, shoo, shoo."
I opened the door and...
walked right into my mother, who was walking past the pantry. and immediately thought 'at least I'm not a ghost anymore.' and I have no clue why I walked out of the pantry.dont know. don't ask.