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 looked at the one in front of me as he shuddered and trembled, leading the path I already knew.

My towering gait viewed him to be no more than a rat who was desperate for survival, yet still plagued by guilt.

'He abandons his friends, but now wants to rescue them? Pfft… what a joke.' I mused as we moved quickly.

Well, of course, the man kept teleporting with his Gift, but I had no problem keeping up, with my speed.

"T-thank you once a-again for helping! I truly appreciate this!" The man—Terry—said with a grateful and desperate tone.

I chose to remain silent and simply nodded. It was a bother to waste time and energy speaking to such a fellow. There was really no merit whatsoever.

Besides, was I really doing anything deserving of thanks?

'Your team got put in this condition because of your carelessness…' Was all I could reason.

Salvation [Pt 1]