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

'Shit!' Charles thought to himself as he walked down the stairs with Kevin, the murderous man who slaughtered Ana and several other Gifted.

He planned to use the commotion Jeremy generated to guarantee himself and his family's safe exit. Unfortunately, it was all ruined now that Kevin made him follow as they went to the entrance.

On the bright side, he would get to see Tasha, and if they were lucky, they could both make their exit once Jeremy got the leader of the scavengers busy.

"They're all mostly dead, except for a few… what's going on? How could they fall this quickly?" The buff, dark-skinned man grumbled in annoyance as he walked.

His eyes showed a murderous feel, and the bloodlust he emitted was enough to make even Charles tremble in fear.

The indomitable Camp Leader had been reduced to this!

'Endure it… just hold it in… your chance will come!'

A Miracle (Pt 2)