Krystal_George123

*Awakening Is The Dawn Of A New Eternity. in the depths of my own consciousness, I have discovered the keys to unlock the mysteries of the cosmos.*
Elian, a young and talented but struggling soccer player discovers a mysterious system that appears in his mind, claiming to be the "Awakening System." The system offers to help Elian become the greatest soccer player of all time, but at a cost. A terrifying one. As Elian uses the system's powers, he must navigate the consequences of relying on its abilities and the true cost of his success.

System Core Abilities:

- "Skill Boost": Temporarily increases Elian's skills and abilities
- "Game Reading": Gives Elian real-time analysis and predictions of the game
- "Body Enhancement": Enhances Elian's physical abilities, allowing him to perform superhuman feats. 

Level up to gain more abilities.

As Elian rises to fame and success, he must confront the darkness within himself and the true nature of the Awakening System trying to consume his humanity. Will he find a way to balance his ambition with his humanity, or will the darkness of the system consume him completely?

*it’s my very first system novel since I’m not a fan of systems. you should know before you start reading that the system is very realistic and the MC would struggle with it a lot. oh and, it contains a little sci-fi. just a tiny bit, it doesn’t affect the main story. There will be romance too, like, the MC would get a life besides football.

Pitch Perfect: The Awakening System

The hum of pre-match energy buzzed faintly in the England dressing room. The players were lacing up their boots, their conversations bouncing between strategy and banter. Elian sat on the bench, tying his cleats, but his mind felt distant, unfocused.

His fingers faltered for a moment, and he glanced around, suddenly feeling... watched.

"Everything alright, Slade?" David Hale asked, tossing him a reassuring grin.

"Yeah," Elian mumbled, waving it off. But he wasn't sure. Something felt off, an unease gnawing at the edges of his consciousness.

As the team went over final tactics, Elian rubbed his temples. That familiar hum was back—the low, whispering vibration he hadn't heard since the day the Awakening System found him.

It started faint, barely noticeable, but now it grew louder, pressing against his skull.

He froze. That voice. It wasn't Coach Edward, or any of his teammates.

Pre Match