Magecrafter

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System.

These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension.
However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse!

Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift.
God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell.
Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits.

Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in?


"Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!"

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Rise Of The Hoarder

A hot slap landed on Daniel's face. The stinging sensation of Tasha's palm resonating with his face jolted Daniel back to the realm of reality.

"Daniel! Snap out of it! They're coming! The Hobs are coming!" Tasha yelled.

The fog of grief that hung above Daniel slowly lifted and he finally regained his senses. Seeing Tasha's desperate eyes, as well as the scared expressions of his teammates, there was only one thing that came to his mind.

With the tremors and the noise of an unimaginable amount of monsters, the only choice available for the group was… to flee!

"Retreat, everyone! Run!!!" Daniel yelled.

This jolted everyone from their frightened states, and their wobbly legs began working again. The order of the leader is absolute, this was one of the basics every Camp member knew.

Daniel's words resonated within their souls, making them instinctively take to their heels.

Round Two (Pt 2)