Damon held a glass of red wine, dressed in a suit. His eyes scanning across the crowd, checking the affection level of each person. Among all these people there was only one person who caught his attention the most.
The villain.
The number above his head displayed a
[-100] which was extremely bad,it seems the mission wasn't going to be as easy as he expected,but none the less he did love a good challenge.
2 hours ago:
Damon a popular actor and tamer who's famous for taming the wildest of beasts found himself stuck in a jungle the middle of a storm with a flat tire. His manager tried to warn him,too bad he didn't listen.
He tried calling for help but there was no network. Damon sighed and stuffed his phone pocket. He was a tamer who's tamed the strongest and most feared creatures, surviving in a jungle with a flat tire was child's play.
He got in the car and prepared to doze off when he the cries of a cub came into his ear.
Due to his love for taming,Damon had a create bond with animals. So hearing the cub who might be in danger or hurt made him feel distressed.
So he got out and turned on his flashlight. Walking through the thick jungle until he came across a single tree standing right next to a cliff!. And surprise, surprise the cub was clinging unto the tree.
As if nature had just noticed this,the winds began to blow even harder causing the tree to sway from side to side. Damon took a deep breath and slowly climbed the thin but long tree. He reached the cub,grabbed it and threw it to the ground.
Of course it landed perfectly on it's feet. After all lions are apart of the cat species... right?.
Damon prepared to climb down but it seemed nature hated him. A lightening suddenly struck the tree!, blinding him momentarily. When he opened his eyes again he found himself standing in the middle of what looked like a desert.
But instead of the scorching sun,it was the moon which hang in the sky. And sand was as black as coal, twinkling slightly beneath his bare feet.
"Is this heaven?...I thought it would look prettier and where the fuck are my shoes?!".
Damon looked around but alas there was no sigh of his shoe. Suddenly he heard a chuckle behind him. He immediately span around and found a lady with two pairs of wings, wearing a white veil. There was a strange number hovering above her head
[55/100].
The lady seemed to notice his gaze.
"I see you can see my affection level that's good!..and yes I killed you!].
Damon was just about to call her a bitch when she interrupted.
"Wait!.. before you call me a bitch I have a proposal for you..In order to live again all you have to do is travel to a novel. You'll have a system that shows the affection level of characters and their role. You won't know
the world plot only how you're character dies and if you manage to survive....Then you live...deal?".
Damon thought over her question and responded