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

Our footsteps made noises as we left the grassy plains and were now walking on the road.

It had been a few hours since we had begun our journey, and in a few more, we would reach our destination. No one appeared tired or even desirous of a break.

I noticed Melissa fidgeting a little—she probably wasn't used to exerting herself so much, but thanks to everyone's casual and unrelenting march, she couldn't voice her opinion.

The tarred road that would have once been an express area, was broken down and unkempt. A Demon assault most likely occurred here before I got transported. Considering how badly damaged the cars around were, and the scorch marks that seared through the floor and nearby areas, I had to assume the Demons won the fight.

'Of course… humans would naturally stand no chance against monsters of such proportions.'

Return To The Camp (Pt 2)