Mohoti

What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world? 
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.

[A/N: Author here, your Golden Tickets and Power stones are much appreciated. I'll try to make your contributions more worthwhile.]

The Epics Of Vestia

Sam took out his phone and dialed a number, after a brief pause the call connected.

"We've already passed the Billion mark." Carl replied his tone was groggy as if he had just woken up.

"That much huh, should we buy a car? That reminds me how do you commute?" Sam asked curiously he rarely saw Carl leaving or returning home due to his own schedule.

"I bought a second hand car and fixed it up to save money, I usually drive, but I get why you didn't notice it's understandable." He replied obviously proud of purchasing his first vehicle.

"I'm thinking of doing the same, does my account have anything on it?"

Chapter 98: Real World Affairs.