Chapter 1 - He who awakens

A dream, I had a dream, it was a simple one where I was all alone, watching the world as we know it as if I was a God of the world. This dream was a very lonely one. The act of becoming a god is the most loneliest achievement of all, no one will be there to celebrate you, and no one will be there to see who you truly are, all your life as a God will be the mindless praises of those who know nothing about the pain and suffering of you who had gained this power. All that people wanted to do was give you praises and hope that you would do them a service of healing those that they love, but why?

After this question, a boy would wake up with nothing much to his name except for a few key items, though for now, those items will not be explicitly named as he had one goal as of this moment which was to generally hunt creatures that lurked in the dark depths of the world. For now, he would get out of the room he was currently in and go out into the vast expanse that was the city that was the home of many people aspiring to be hunters, successful businessmen, even leaders of the top guilds, truthfully this city was described as one of the best places one could go in order to bring out the best or themselves.

For Aurion, he would walk through the crowded city making sure that his items would stay on him through this walk, even if it may be the city of innovation, it was clear it had a dark side like he had learned before in being scammed. The boy would then reach a certain part if the city where there weren't many people around and it had a great view of the many places of the city but the thing that caught his eye the most was the tower looming in the distance, oddly enough it has a sinister aura around it as if it was challenging anyone to come and face it for the treasures that may lay atop of the final floor. Though for now he couldn't enter it due to having no previous Affiliations with any guild or experience in that matter, hell the first interaction between him and the receptionist was not that bad even if he wasn't allowed. For now, the boy would have to prove himself in killing the creatures that surrounded the city, whether it be goblins or some other humanoid monstrosity the God of this world had seemingly produced. The specification of it having to be a humanoid creature was oddly distinct, but for now, he would think of this as just an odd job assigned to all newcomers.

At this moment in time, he would start to exit the city in order to complete these endeavors. As he was exiting through the gates, the boy would be stopped by the security for some checkup, most likely.

As the security guard was seemingly examining me, he would start to comment on some aspects of me

"So.. boy, you look a little young to be doing this kind of work, and you also don't look the most prepared doing this kind of stuff...

Of the many kinds of people I have seen in this job you may not be the first to wear leather, you are one of the first who I've seen not wearing much else aside from that you should be fine. Though, white hair and a halberd, how interesting... that's all, you may pass"

The boy would be initially a but annoyed by these comments, while he may not have had the most decked out armor he still felt this would do him a great service in the long run. For the other comments he wouldn't really know what to think of them so he would just go on his way out of the gate and into the vast forest of monsters seemingly nervous about how he will fight them at this moment.

- to be continued in chapter 2