A forest littered with Lushful green trees,A hole on the ground and two long and skeletal looking hands protruding out of the hole.
A couple of seconds later,a man dressed in a long white robe with a black scarf wrapped around his waist was standing still in the forest,he was constantly scanning around with an expressionless face.
After a while VanKcrow started walking towards the left...
...
VanKcrow was still dwelling on all the events that happened to him, Being transported to another world wasn't in his plans but it wasn't an unwelcome situation.
VanKcrow thought back to the information he had just received while still underground,
-Name-VanKcrow-
-Race-Human-
-Aufstieg-Afanger-
-Inheritance-Arrancarr-
-Soul Bind-Arsenal-
-Nodes-0-
-Honor-Lord of Scarecrows-
-Bloodline-Scarecrow-
The information given to him, represented the cards he had to survive and thrive in this foreign planet.
Of all the supernatural phenomenons he possessed,the only one he could currently use was "Arsenal",He had no nodes to perform spells, didn't know how to use his inheritance,Had no idea what honor was,and didn't know what the Scarecrow bloodline meant either.
However,he was still very satisfied with the situation,at least,he wasn't thrown into a foreign planet were supernatural abilities existed as just a normal human.
It was very lucky that he was chosen by Achyeldonn, although that might not be the case for others if they were in his position...
Most people would probably fail the trial...
"Arsenal" wasn't just two random swords,it actually had the power to transform into any type of sword he desired,and it also gave him the physique of a changeling.
'It probably has something to do with the ancient river of Hemitheos...'
"Arsenal", would grow in power as he advanced as a changeling,It certainly is a great weapon.
As VanKcrow was walking and dwelling in his thoughts,He Heard the roar of some type of creature,He thought of running away in the opposite direction,but for some reason,he could not.
Against his will, VanKcrow started running with extreme speed in direction of the roar...
...
Seraph was currently kneeling on the ground and using her sword as support,she was bleeding from her mouth and was breathing heavily.
In front of her,was an Abomination,a being of extreme power, beside her was a young woman dressed in all black with a long jacket that reached her ankles,she was wearing laceless oxford style boots that ended just below her calves, she had brown hair that was tied into a ponytail and with two fringes that ended just above her eyebrows,there was also a tall skinny young man with pink hair and a long black robe.
They were Sephyr and Zion.
The three of them were currently in a low level abnormal zone, they had come to hunt Beasts and earn nodes,it wasn't supposed to be a hard task for three prodigies such as them, however...
An Type 1 Abnormality occurred,an abomination appeared in a Afangerzone, Because of that,a simple task had turned into a harrowing battle for survival...
"Damnit,how much longer can you two hold on?"
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"Not much probably..."
"I can't believe I will die a virgin, Fuckin hell!!!"
'tsk, I'm also near my limit...'
As the two headed abomination was in the middle of swinging it's club, something strange happened...
A young looking man dressed in a white robe suddenly appeared near them, before she could even process what was happening...
The man went right next to the abomination and in response it changed the direction of the club,it was now swinging it straight towards him.
'fuck!!, he's about to die!!'
Seraph felt quite distressed for a moment,she didn't know him but seeing another human get swished into meat paste certainly wasn't something she wanted to see...
However, instead of the harrowing fate she predicted for him, something very different happened.
As soon as the club came into contact with the man's outstretched right hand,it got completely ripped apart,and so did the abomination.
In fact,space itself seemed to be ripped apart,it was the most ridiculous sight she had ever seen...
Right afterwards,the man collapsed into the ground...
...
VanKcrow woke up to find himself with his back layed to a tree trunk, around him were Three people, VanKcrow immediately got into a battle ready mode,at least mentally he did.
Physically,he could not move an inch, after a few seconds,even his mind didn't feel right.
He felt as if his very soul was on the brink of being torn apart, something was trying to consume his soul, VanKcrow pushed back against it with all he had and after 10 or so minutes,it finally went away.
Right afterwards,he finally had the chance to focus on the three people around him,A quite tall young woman with blonde hair,blue eyes,a burn mark on the left side of her face,and quite a muscular looking physique,she was wearing grey armor that perfectly fit into her figure,which is how he could deduce that she was probably quite a bit muscular,but her muscles weren't very large however,but more like very defined.
Next to her was a skinny looking young man with a somewhat gaunt face, piercings on his right ear,pink hair and green eyes.
He was wearing a long mage like black robe.
He was sitting down on the ground so he couldn't decipher his height properly,but he looked to be quite tall, probably around 190 or so cm,a little bit taller than the blonde woman.
And finally,there was a young woman who seemed to be around the same height as him,She had brown hair and amber eyes,she was dressed in all black with a long jacket.
The three of them were all Looking in his direction,even though they noticed he was awake,none of them said anything...
The four of them stayed in complete silence for a while before the blonde woman walked towards him.
"Hi,are you feeling alright?"
VanKcrow did not answer which resulted in a awkward silence.
"Huh,well anyways,I must thank you for the help,If not for you,I don't know if we would be able to survive..."
"May I ask which faction you belong?"
After another couple seconds of an awkward silence,the brown haired woman spoke,
"Forget It,He doesn't seem like the talking type,Now that he's awoken,we should get out of here,I don't want to stay in this fuckin place any longer than necessary."
"I agree with Sephyr,we don't know if another abomination might appear, let's leave as soon as possible."
Seraph looked at them before again turning to VanKcrow,"If you can move we're about to leave this place,you can tag along if you want, It's probably dangerous to walk around here by yourself..."
After hearing her, VanKcrow tried to get up and was successful.
'I can finally move again...'
'I don't know much about where I am,I should probably follow them...'
"Alright."
Upon hearing him, seraph made a slightly stunned expression.
'Quite a unique voice...'
Beyond his voice,she thought the young man had a very unique appearance as well,his face was like a mixture of youthful beauty with a predatory like creepiness,very sharp eyes and down turned eyebrows, feminine like eyelashes,a slightly wide cutish nose, protruding cheekbones and a very sharp jawline.
He also had strangely long canines...
Looking at him made her remember some of the creatures she had seen in books.
'A werevampire?'
"Okay then,I guess I should introduce myself then,I am Seraph,the young lady next to me is Sephyr,the young man is Zion."
"You?"
"VanKcrow."