"Hi, my name is Trex. I'm just a normal person... or maybe I was? Since I started working at a private company, my life was hell. Just like other days, I was crossing the street to my job location... and a truck hit me."
When the truck hit Trex, he went unconscious. When he woke up, he saw himself in a white-looking place.
"Where am I? What is this white place? It can't be heaven, right?" Trex wondered aloud.
As Trex looked around, an Angel suddenly appeared.
"Who are you? What's with the wings? Are you cosplaying?" Trex blurted out.
The Angel replied, "Be respectful, mortal. You are speaking to an Angel."
Trex stared at the Angel, a strange look on his face.
"Okay, so you're an Angel, huh? Now, tell me, what the hell am I doing here?" Trex demanded.
The Angel replied, "You are dead. You deserve to go to hell, but God has a task for you."
"What kind of task?" Trex asked, raising an eyebrow.
The Angel explained, "You are going to be reincarnated into a fantasy world where no one believes in God. Your task is to make them believe."
"Are they, like, anti-theists?" Trex inquired.
"Yes," the Angel confirmed. "You aren't an anti-theist yourself, are you?"
'Uh, how the f*ck did he guess that? If he figures it out, I'm going to hell,' Trex thought, a bead of sweat forming on his brow.
"Uh, no, I'm not," Trex quickly responded.
"Oh, that's a relief then," the Angel said, a hint of satisfaction in its voice.
The Angel then went on to explain Trex's mission and what he needed to do.
"Will I get any overpowered abilities?" Trex asked, hope in his eyes.
"Yes," the Angel confirmed. "And you will also find a companion soon enough."
With a swirl of light, the Angel teleported Trex to the fantasy world using a summoning circle.
"Ah, so this is the fantasy world? The environment looks nice... But why the f*ck am I in a forest!?" Trex exclaimed, looking around in annoyance.
Trex began to roam the forest, hoping to find an exit and reach a nearby town.
"Aw man... That idiot Angel couldn't even manage one simple job," Trex grumbled to himself.
As Trex was wandering, he spotted some Goblins attacking a small baby dragon.
'Eh, are these guys Goblins? Of course, they are... why am I even asking myself? They're attacking a little baby dragon, huh? Should I save him and try to make him my companion? It would be nice if he became one... Let's try, I guess,' Trex thought, weighing his options.
Trex tried to approach the Goblins but then remembered he had... NO ABILITY. So, with no other choice, he ran, with the baby dragon following close behind.
'Why did I even bother approaching the Goblins!? My dumbass can't even think straight. Man, now this little dragon is running with me too, what do I even do...?' Trex mentally berated himself.
Suddenly, as he ran, a game-like menu appeared before Trex's eyes. It read: "Would you like to choose your ability?" The options were: Shadowblood Technique, Fire Technique, and Water Technique.
'Huh? Shadowblood Technique? Sounds powerful... Well, f*ck it, I have no time to think, I gotta choose one,' Trex muttered to himself.
Trex chose the Shadowblood Technique. The game menu then displayed: "You can now make anything you think real. You have something called Shadow in your body; it will manifest in different forms, depending on your creativity. You can also create weapons." The description also noted that this technique increased his physical attributes like strength and agility.
"Whoa... That's interesting. Let's think of a sword," Trex said, intrigued.
A sword instantly materialized in Trex's hand, and with this newfound power, he was able to swiftly defeat all the Goblins.
"Alright... That was easy with that power. Where's the little dragon, anyway?" Trex wondered, looking around.
The little dragon emerged from the bushes and approached Trex cautiously.
"H-H-Hi, Mister, my name is Vandal..." the little dragon stammered.
"Wow, that's a nice name, unlike my parents who loved T-Rex the dinosaur and just removed the '-' and named me Trex," Trex replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Vandal chuckled. Then, Vandal looked up at Trex and asked if he would consider being his Master.
"Whoa, are you sure?" Trex asked, surprised.
"Yes, Master Trex, please allow me to join your journey," Vandal pleaded.
"Fine then, come with me. Let's go on a journey together," Trex agreed.
"Yes, Master!" Vandal exclaimed, wagging his tail.
Day 1 Ends
They slept soundly beneath a tree.
"Whoaaa... What a nice nap that was. Where's Vandal anyway?" Trex yawned, stretching.
"I'm here, Master," Vandal's voice replied.
"Wh-Wh-WHAT!?!? How did you become a HUMAN!?" Trex demanded, staring in disbelief.
"Uhm... Master, we dragons can turn into half-humans if we want to," Vandal explained, a little sheepishly.
"Wait, really?... And you were a boy? What a disappointment," Trex grumbled.
"Master... Are you a simp?" Vandal asked, a hint of mischief in his voice.
"Obviously no," Trex retorted quickly.
"Are you sure, Master...?" Vandal pressed, a small smirk on his face.
"Are you doubting your Master now?" Trex asked, a warning in his tone.
"No, no, no, sorry for my rudeness, Master..." Vandal apologized, bowing slightly.
"It's alright, just don't behave like that again," Trex said, letting it go.
"Yes, Master!" Vandal affirmed.
"We two should get going now. We have to find a town after all," Trex said, looking towards the tree line.
The two of them began to search for an exit from the forest and eventually found it after five hours of walking.
"Phew... That was a long walk, but we finally found the exit," Trex said, wiping his brow.
"But Master... doesn't it look like the main kingdom?" Vandal observed.
"Eh, does it?" Trex asked, squinting at the distant structures.
"You've never come to the main kingdom, have you, Master?" Vandal inquired.
"To be honest... Yeah, I haven't," Trex admitted.
"We should enter now—"
Before Trex and Vandal could step foot inside, two guards blocked their way.
"Who are you people!?" The guards demanded furiously.
"Uh, we are just passersby, we're not here to do anything wrong," Trex said calmly.
"And how do we believe that?" The guards challenged, their hands resting on their weapons.
"Will you seriously block us? We are the Messiah of God!" Trex declared, surprising even himself.
"What? God? They don't exist," the guards scoffed, exchanging skeptical glances.
"What if I show you what gods can do?" Trex proposed, a confident gleam in his eye.
"We will let you enter, and we will happily accept that gods exist," one of the guards stated, intrigued.
"Alright then. I shall show you the power of God," Trex said, a smirk playing on his lips.
Trex used his Shadowblood Technique to create invisible hands, lifting several nearby items, all while exclaiming, "Hey God, please show these two humans how foolish they are. Show them what you can do!"
"See? God can do amazing and unreal things," Trex said, beaming.
"Ah... okay, we believe that gods exist," the guards mumbled, their eyes wide with astonishment.
"That's not enough. You have to worship God," Trex instructed.
"Worship God? But how?" The guards asked, confused.
"You have to sit down, fold your legs, and pray," Trex explained.
"Alright, we will worship God, and you can enter the kingdom now. Come with us, we will take you two to the King," the guards said, their demeanor completely changed.
"Bu-But why?" Trex asked, slightly wary.
"We will see if our King believes in you or not. If he doesn't, we will just execute you," the guards stated flatly.
The guards then escorted Trex and Vandal to the King's chambers.
"Yo, King, how are ya?" Trex greeted, much to the guards' horror.
"Hey! You! He is the King! Talk to him respectfully!" the guards hissed furiously.
"It's fine, he is just a child," the King said calmly, waving off the guards' protests.
"Hey Master, please talk respectfully, we might get in trouble if you don't," Vandal whispered urgently to Trex.
"Alright, I will," Trex muttered in response.
"Your Majesty, this fool claims gods exist. It's not true, is it?" The guards said to the King, trying to salvage the situation.
"Hm... Can you prove it, child?" The King asked Trex, his gaze steady.
"Yes, I for sure can prove it, Your Majesty," Trex replied confidently.
"Then go on and prove it," The King commanded.
"As you wish," Trex said, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Trex then used his ability to float everything in the room except himself, Vandal, and the King, intoning, "God, show these humans how powerful you are, how mighty you are."
"Whoa... That's amazing," the King breathed, visibly impressed.
"I know, right?" Trex said, beaming with pride.
"But I still can't believe in God, you see. This could just be the power of an element you possess," the King reasoned, still skeptical.
"No... It's the power of God. It's a blessing he gave me," Trex insisted.
"Uhm, anyways, take a rest for today. We will see about that tomorrow," the King said, dismissing them for the night.
"Alright, as you wish, Your Majesty," Trex said, bowing slightly.
Day 2 Ends
They slept comfortably in a luxurious room.