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

I felt uncomfortable seeing the remnants of Larry's corpse, so I sent the entire thing into [Subspace]. This made me, once again, grateful for my Gift's upgrade.

'Whew! I'm happy I don't need to touch things like that!' My mind rang happily.

I caught Lara observing my actions with a degree of interest in her eyes. She was curious about the true nature of my Gift, no doubt.

Well, there were a few things about her that I was curious about as well. It was good that she had also developed— or rather, reciprocated the interest I showed.

My question caused her to look at me in puzzlement. After what seemed like a few seconds of consideration she nodded, yes.

The Woman Called Lara (Pt 1)