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

"What business do you have here?" The guards at a city gate asked a shabby looking stranger who had showed up suddenly.

"I have a message for the leader of this place." He said with his head bowed.

"Which territory are you representing?" One of the guards asked looking him over not impressed by his shabby appearance.

He looked like he had been living rough by himself. Apart from his white hair, nothing else stood out about him as both his hoodie and jeans were faded and scruffy.

"I represent myself. What I have to tell him is very important."

"Yeah, I bet it is. Begone from this place." They said after deciding amongst themselves that he was weird.

"What's going on here?" A gruff voice asked startling them.

A middle aged man appeared behind the guards.

He was dressed in the guards uniform only that his looked more refined than theirs.

Misinformation [Pt 2]