A well-built man with black hair and black eyes was sitting down on his couch in the living room, reading a book while the news played on the TV. He began to close his book as he watched the news.
"A Woman was able to escape her attacker while he attempted to take his clothes off; she was able to hit him in the private areas while on the ground and escaped." The reporter said as she brought the women in for an interview.
The man looked at the news before turning it off, a scowl on his face in disgust for humans.
The man gets up and heads towards the kitchen. Whenever he arrives, he sees that there is a note on the table and one on the fridge.
"I am going to be home late, order something," He said as he read out.
He begins to walk over to the note on the fridge, which he had assumed was from his adopted mother.
*You probably don't have the money to order. I left some on my dresser, love ya, Cian* Cian thought to himself as he read the note.
He began to walk towards their room. He opens the door and sees darkness. As he turns the light on and walks towards the dresser, he grabs the money.
He looks over at a necklace that is hanging off a jewelry box, before picking it up, which looks otherworldly; it looks like a galaxy was put into a necklace. He continued to analyze it, but then it opened, but not like a locket, it opened an eye, and after that, he dropped it on his foot and fell backwards. He was able to hold it a second ago, but now it seemingly weighs a ton.
"What the hell is happening to me?" Cian says out loud in confusion as he seemingly had gone completely blind until an unknown force forced him to sleep.
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Cian begins to wake up, but is shocked to see himself in a desert and not his parents' room.
Cian gets up from the floor of the desert and looks to the left and right. Before looking down, he bends down and picks up the necklace that was still on his foot, but it didn't seem that heavy as it did whenever he was trying to run.
But as soon as Cian held it in his hand for more than fifteen seconds, the galaxy in it began to seemingly be absorbed into his hand as it kept going up his hand, eventually reaching his brain, which caused another dizzy spell, but he didn't pass out this time.
He looks down to let his eyes settle after the dizzy spell. He looked back up and saw a blue screen that had something written on it. His vision began to focus once again as he read it.
[The Tutorial has begun]
Cian was confused, and then a Japanese katana appeared in his hand.
[Survive Or Win]
Cian once again backtracked, trying to figure out what was happening right now, until a zombie appeared. Cian looked at it in horror.
"No, those don't exist; this is all a dream." He begins to freak the fuck out, before running away from the location where the zombie had appeared, only to see even more rising from the ground.
"That's not possible, my whole life is a lie, when the fuck were zombies real?" Cian had said as he ran once again.
Cian had run for a long time, eventually finding a cave to hide in and collect his breath, and he began to cry, wondering where the hell he was and what the hell this damn necklace was.
He began to cry a lot, but eventually all that sadness just turned to anger, as during his time thinking, he had come to the assumption that this necklace brought him here, he then got up and walked around in circles, pondering.
"What the hell am I supposed to do now?" Cian had begun to clench his jaw before throwing the necklace towards the ground as he once again went and kicked it. It flew toward the cave wall and opened, but not like before.
Before it had opened an eye, now it opened like a locket as Cian walked towards it, picking it up and looking at the picture in the middle, it was a man and a woman, and him as a child, just then all the memories that he hadn't known, he was missing came rushing back to his mind. as he remembered everything.
"Wow, humans are vile creatures," Cian had said to himself while just staring at the air. He began to go through all of his memory pieces, the lost ones, together with the already in place ones.
Cian had remembered the death of his parents, which happened when he was little. A man came into his house, shooting his mom and dad while they were in bed with him, as he then robbed the house and left, but halfway through the robbing, he passed out later waking up in a pool of his parents' blood.
A tear began to shed down Cian's face before it was replaced with a look of anger at his life, but it made sense, ever since he was younger, he despised the human race as a whole, but he never understood why, but he does now.
"The fuck is the point anyway, I'm already in a whole other world from the people who did it or my parents," Cian thought to himself as he let himself fall back down towards the ground, leaning against the cave wall, he had just sat there thinking his life over, and smiling at memory's, even though they were his adopted family, he couldn't bring himself to hate them but he had to try and get back to them.
Cian then hears a loud bang and looks over to see that the katana has fallen to the ground. He then picks it up.
"How the hell do I use this? I've trained in martial arts, but I never thought I would need sword fighting, and why a katana anyways, I'm American, Fuckers could have given me a gun atleast." Cian thought to himself, trying to bring up his mood, but it didn't help as he unsheathed the sword and saw how sharp the thing was.
Cian then began to walk towards the cave opening and peeked out to notice, around one hundred zombies.
"What the fuck, this is suicide, but what other options do I have?" Cian thought to himself again before running out towards the zombies, slashing like a madman who had never used a sword, which he was, but he got a few zombies before he had to rush back into hiding as he saw even more come from the ground.
Cian began to use his brain once again after the meltdown, remembering that whenever he first started, one specific zombie appeared before the other, but it manifested from thin air, whereas the others just came from the ground.
"A Zombie King," Cian had begun to put the pieces together. This was a fantasy world like those games his brother would always play on his computer.
He then looked outside once again to see if he could see the king anywhere, but had no luck at all.