A young man in his mid twenties walking down the street on the outskirt of the city. He's tight on time so he decided to walk down a very light alley way. In his way back to his apartment he was stopped by 3 drunkards having a blast in the alleyway. They notice the young man and immediately call out for him to come over and sit.
"Hey dude! Come here and have a glass of beer!" The man in his thirties said as he scratch his huge stomach.
"Here, here.. sit here man! Don't be nervous" another man said as he pat the sit beside him. He looks like he's in his mid twenties and obviously a thin man.
The young man feeling nervous tried to think on how to decline without offending the 3 man in the alleyway. It's a basic courtesy in this country to get some drink from the locals if they offer you some, but its not a very nice courtesy to have.
In the past year the deaths of people being handed by a glass of alcohol and refuse gone up. The man, is not really that superstitious and do not want to deal with such unnecessary problems. But his now faced with a problem he had thought that wouldn't ever going to happen to him.
"Uh.. sorry... I have an emergency back in the house.. I can't really drink alcohol today" The young man said very politely, trying to be like disrespectful to others.
"Hey don't be like that! You know the sayings right?" the third man with it's curly hair and messy cloth stand up. He got close on the young man and suddenly..
*cough*
The young man cough.. he covered his mouth but when he looks at it, it's full of blood. The young man look at the curly man in front of him. There he see the red eyes of the man. 'Shit! Is he on drugs?' the young man thought.
"They say that if someone offer you something.. you should accept it!" the curly man said as he and his friends laughs. The young man is losing consciousness, everything starts to be blurry in his eyes.
'It's hot.. so hot..' the young man thought as he clench his wounded stomach.
'Fuck.. is this the end?' his last thought as everything goes dark.
He lived a normal life till this day. He had a normal job, a normal apartment, a normal hobby, and a normal lifestyle. He did not want more than anything but normal life.
"Ugh" he grumble as he open his eyes. "Huh?" he said as he open his eyes and see light. "Am I in heaven..." he said but suddenly he realize he just got short flashbang because he's laying on the ground facing up to the sky.
He gets up from the ground and look around, "Weird.. does heaven had trees like this?" he said as he stand up.
[Starting]
[Loading...]
Something float in front of his face as he gets on his two feet. "What the heck is this????" he questioned but to whom? He's alone in this seemingly like a forest.
After waiting for the loading screen there pops up mid air a screen. "A status screen???" He is dumbfounded as he knows heaven don't have screen like this.
"Wait this is so familiar???" he said as he stare on the status screen for a long time.
'This status window.. this is really familiar...' thought as he stare at it more menacingly.
'A name.. "Kudaze Vivet" a Mage... level 1, 0/300.. 33/33 in a red bar... and 22/22 on the blue bar.. Traits.. Armor... Resistance... backpack and that person who's that?' He thought as he browse to the status.
"Hey this status.. isn't it.. Exiled kingdoms!!!" He said as he click the traits "No way right?" What he found unique in this game is the "traits quotes", what he called it.
"What the hell" he said as he read the traits.
[Strength 0] As strong as the average kid. You're a kid, right?
[Endurance 1] You're not entirely out of shape.
[Agility 1] Not too gangly. Sometimes you manage to get away from danger.
[Intellect 1] your intelligence is average. Sorry, someone had to tell you.
[Awareness 0] What was that? The world is often confusing and fuzzy around you.
[Personality 1] You usually remember to smile to people.
"Hah.. this is crazy... this fucking status.. why did I have this game out of all games???" he said as he remember something important right away.
"Wait if this is Exiled kingdoms.. what difficulty?" he said as he click on the details plastered in the bottom left with Journal, Skills, Reputation and Details.
He scroll down the information and see what his looking for, the difficulty.
"Fuck.. Iron Man? Better give me hulk or something" he said as he close the details.
"Why is this happening to me? My name is now Kudaze Vivet huh??? A mage too fu-" and now he remembered something important again.
"Wait if this is a mage.. I better have some powerful skill of bat so I can hunt small monsters right away" he said as he click the skills.
There his eyes widen. "Fu- who made this account????" he curse as he punch the air.
"What the hell is this... you chose mage armor out of all skills?" he said as he knows it will be difficult to give this a shot right away.
Kudaze might be so angry but he's calculating everything at hand. "Hah.. this is reality not a game.. how can I fight a monster bare hands?" he said as he look at he's backpack and see an item.
[Willow Wand] Perfect to piss of enemies.
"Shi- I don't even have armor like how the game starts.. what a shitty start" he curse as he calms down.
"This is a game... so maybe I can manage to survive here? Hopefully" Kudaze said as he look around and look down to his self.
"Fuck I'm literally naked?!" he curse again.
Here is the start of the journey of an unfortunate man to the world of [Exiled Kingdoms]? Starts...