Test Of Worth
[Your race will be changed to Mor'kind after the Test of Worth]
[You can view more information about your race after you have passed the Test of Worth]
[This is a special tutorial session for special races]
[You will be allowed to choose a profession after this tutorial session]
Leon's body began to break into blocks after the last notification window.
His eyes opened to a vast array of the sky, with him standing on a tower that stood right in the middle of the sky.
The Ray of the rising sun that steadily rose beyond the line where the sky met nothingness almost blinded his sight.
'I can see it'
'I can see it...'
His eyes widened as he stared into the rising sun despite the blinding light. Tears rolled down his eyes, but he found it difficult to tell if it was because of staring too much at the blinding light or because he could see the rising sun for the first time in his eyes.
[The Test Of Worthiness will now begin]
He was awoken by the notification window.
"Ah right...this" He said, belatedly looking at himself, he was donned in a white shirt and black pants with black boots and a black belt, with a small simple sword hanging down his belt.
"The basic look huh..." he continued to look at his skin and body, "This is amazing, I can feel everything, the breeze, the temperature..."
-pinch-
"Oww...I can even feel pain too"
[The Mor'kind are a race that dedicates their lives to the service of balance. They were once regarded as the forces that created the laws of equilibrium and a part of the concept of space and time itself. But 7000 years ago, they were wiped out. But traces remain today and you are a speck of those traces. But before you are let out into the world of adventure. Prove that you are worthy to carry the Dignity of the Mor'kind]
"Okay... so what do I do?"
[Jump off]
"Excuse me?"
[Quest Created]
> Quest Title: Jump off
> Quest Information: Jump off the tower, you may die, you may not.
> Quest Reward: Mor'kind race change
> Quest Failure: Humanity/ Blindness.
"You have got to be kidding me..." Leon fell on his ass as he finished reading the notification window. He crawled towards the edge of the tower and looked down.
It was like a sea of skies, he could not see a dot of land or anything, just the orange-coloured sky that was influenced by the twilight.
Leon walked slowly over to the edge of the tower and looked down.
***
"What decision will he make?"
In the real world, Frankenstein, the founder and chairman of Morkgol watched Leon through a screen that filled the entire walls of his office.
"SCR001, SCR008, and SCR017, all made quite the best and most entertaining decisions. But you USCR000, which was meant to be a failure, what decision would you make? are you as special as your disability or you just got lucky?" He said, rubbing his grey beards.
***
20 minutes later...
"Even though the Quest is to jump off the tower, I know it's not exactly jumping off this tower." Leon smiled, "If you gave this Quest to someone that has something to do in reality they would have probably failed, but since I'm a guy that tries to deny the existence of reality itself... hmm, now I remember, there's a saying between pro gamers. A tall tower stand between game and reality: If you continue to think the game is game, you would stay forever in the game but if you jump off that tower, you have awakened yourself to an alternate reality. That you define and design." Leon pocketed,
"The moment I jump off this tower, that's me thinking that this game is a game but the moment I say I can't jump off because of my fear of death...I consider this reality...that's easy" He sat on the ground, with his legs crossed. 'Let's hope I'm right
One hour
Two hours
Three hours had passed, he was still seated but was already dozing
Four hours... he was already deep asleep while sitting.
The Fifth hour...
The Sixth...
-Step-
-Step-
A man in a white garment appeared and walked closer to him, he immediately opened his eyes as the man came closer.
"Why did you not jump off?"
The white-haired man asked, his eyeballs were golden and beautiful, even his eyelashes were white and his skin was tanned.
"Because I'll die?"
Leon said as he observed the man from head to toe.
"Hm...but you players will still be resurrected even after you die"
"Then why did you give me a Quest like that?"
He said, standing up,
"You are right, we sure will get resurrected but what's the use of coming to a world like this if I'm just going to treat it like a game"
The man's eye widened.
"You are different"
"Not just me old man, a lot of people are; your quest is outdated, fix it"
Frankenstein laughed from where he watched.
"This is rather difficult, now I can't tell if he's special or I'm just outdated. This is odd, unexpected..." He said. "Morkgol, what do you say?"
"So right now, his game choices are unpredictable and the entity of Age Of Aron depends on those choices"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The man laughed out loud at Leon's response.
"I can now rest in peace," he said with a smile, but Leon just stared at him.
-Poke!-
"AGGGHHH!!"
Leon let out a scream as the man poked his two fingers into his eyes.
Before he could grumble, windows popped into his view.
[You have completed the Quest: Jump off]
[You have impressed the A Reverend of the Gods]
[Race has been successfully changed]
[You have gained six passive race skills]
[You can choose a profession]