Adam was in the starless void of space. Sowhere so far from all other celestial bodies that even their aeons-old light could not reach him.
An eye opened in the dark. It was possibly the biggest thing in existence, or so small that it could fit within Adam’s palm.
He floated there, as the eye provided the only contrast to the dark. Its sclera was the white light of creation, its iris was the first planet to ever exist in this outcast region of space, and its pupil was shaped like a man.
The man moved towards where Adam floated. As he neared, his brown dishevelled hair was revealed, along with a chiselled face, thick eyebrows, and amber eyes that reflected so unseen kaleidoscopic cosmos.
It was his mirror image, though it was clad in a suit of darkness, such that it looked like just a floating head.
ADAM
The doppelganger spoke his na. It made his entire being tremble, threatening to tear him asunder.
“Who are you?” Adam asked. His voice was a tiny thing that the darkness quickly swallowed.
His mirror image replied, but its voice beca sothing smaller. Like a human whispering to an ant, such that the breath of its voice would not blow Adam away.
“I am the eyes that bear witness to the start, the middle, and the end.
“I am the one whose gaze pierces dinsions and realities.
“I am the all-seeing and all-knowing.
“I am the sight you wield.”
“Are you the System responsible for the Trials?”
“The Trials are but one of the ways that I express my influence.
“The struggle is such a thing to behold.
“The suffering fuels .”
“Why am I here?”
“Because you display the ultimate defiance imaginable.
“Because you broke the design carefully crafted.
“Because you are unkillable.”
“I knew it. I am not looping in an intended way, am I?”
“No, Adam, you are defying the rules I made.”
“How?”
“Ingenuity, luck, and my own oversight.
“Ironic, is it not? I am all-seeing and yet so blind.
“It must be pride.
“A valuable lesson has been learnt.
“Do you understand how many like you attempt what you attempted?
“And yet only you were so lucky.”
“Killing the tesseract?” Adam asked. “I’m guessing everyone wants to kill it when they learn they were lied to. Hell, people want to kill it just for being the one who enforces your cruel ga.”
“My ga is a lesson and your species are the students.
“Many rebel against the Eyes that govern their universes and dinsions.
“Many reach the sa conclusion as you, given the tools at their disposal.
“Do you know what happens when an Eye is defeated?”
“It blows up and kills you.”
“That is the imdiate response, most of the ti, yes.
“But the Eyes are much more than that.
“There is but one Eye for every universe, every tangled ss of dinsional strings.
“Through my grace, these Eyes possess the power to govern their universes and alter the laws of reality as prescribed by my tenets.
“One which possesses such imnse power inevitably becos the linchpin holding everything together.
“Can you imagine what the loss of such an integral piece leads to?”
Adam frowned.
“Oblivion, Adam.
“Every defeated Eye equals a defeated tangle of dinsions.
“An obliteration of a universe.
“Snuffed out like the light of a star, never to be seen again.”
“Are you saying that because I killed Shitbox, I destroyed my entire tiline?”
“Yes. That is exactly what I am saying. It is an intended defiance that I allow your species to exhibit.”
That ans…
That ans my family is gone. My original family. My sister, my niece, my father. All of them gone… Forever.
Am I even the original , or was my mind thrown into a body that just looks the sa?
The revelation was painful. It was almost too much to bear.
But floating there in the void of space, under the gaze of the All-Seeing System, he had no choice but to listen.
“Do you understand what it ans for you?
“It ans that you should be nothingness.
“Void.
“Null.
“Non-existence.
“Just like all those within that universe you dood.
“For how can the action leading to the end of a universe exist, if the result is that it never existed in the first place?
“And yet you are here, Adam.”
“I don’t understand.”
“I am aware.”
The doppelganger reached out and touched sothing piercing through Adam’s torso. It was an obsidian shard reflecting an unseen cosmos, just like the eyes of his mirror image. It sprouted from the middle of his chest, lodged directly into his ribcage. And yet he couldn’t feel it at all. He hadn’t even seen it until his attention was brought to it.
It reminded Adam of when he’d died.
“What you need to understand is that you are lucky, Adam.
“Granted, it is possible that soone played a trick on
and wanted this outco.
“It is also possible that you were the one instance in all observable universes where such an outco was possible.
“This shard lodged firmly in your chest, do you know what it is?”
“No.”
“It is a fragnt of borrowed power. I do not myself possess the ability to warp reality and traverse every universe and dinsion, though I see them all with my countless eyes.
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“This borrowed power, call it a dinsional crystal or a universe core or whatever you would like.
“The simple fact is just that it should not be bound to your soul, and yet it is.
“It is unfortunate, but a lesson learnt.
“After all, I instructed you to defy . I just lacked the forethought to realise a defiance such as this was even possible.”
“I still don’t understand.”
“You have a dinsional power within you, Adam.
“Or rather, a fragnt of this power.
“It lacks its normal controls, for which I am grateful, lest you might entirely undermine my ga.
“You see. When you die, your soul unwittingly triggers the dinsional fragnt and flings itself to the nearest universe, where it overwrites the body of your alternate self with your own.
“But rest assured, I have taken counterasures to ensure there can be no more like you. While this defiance was an amusing surprise, I do not want to risk creating more like you.
“After all, you have left such a ss behind. For when you perish and the shard in your soul sends you to your nearest alternate self, it erases you from whichever place you left. Not even the version of yourself that you overwrote returns.
“Already, there are two universes with a suspicious vacancy. These are so much ssier than obliterated universes, because the chains of cause and effect becos muddled when the cause is missing and the effect still lingers.
“Fortunately, the one from whom I borrowed this power is hard at work solving this issue.
“Try not to make him work too hard, lest I shall be forced to take additional counterasures to deter you.
“I do not wish to upset the fairness of the ga, after all.”
The doppelganger took a step back and looked at its wrist, which suddenly had a watch on it. It was such a bizarre mannerism and Adam knew it was entirely for his benefit.
“I have spent too much ti keeping you here.
“I will be watching you closely, Adam.”
And just like that, he was let free.
Adam opened his eyes and saw a sight he’d never thought he’d see again.
It was the inside of Jason’s bakery.
What the f—
He collapsed to his knees and started violently purging his guts.
The world quaked while the other custors backed away from the spreading puddle of vomit forming around him.
Then the black cubes appeared and the whole ss began anew.
Now Entering
Stage One
‘The Magical Forest’
Five Waves
[Before we proceed, you must select a Class.]
Adam was still struggling to comprehend what in the world he’d just been subjected to.
His brain throbbed as though he was experiencing the worst Saturday morning hangover possible. It was as though he had stared at the sun for too long and now his eyes had a lingering after-image making it hard to see. Except it hadn’t been the sun, but rather an unfathomable God whose re presence sent quakes through his taphysical being.
The world around him felt as though it moved slower than it should, while his head processed everything at hyper-speed.
He tried as best as possible to consolidate his audience with the All-Seeing before his fragile and feeble brain lost its grip on what he’d learnt.
When I die, I go to a new universe, like what Willow suggested…
The realisation struck him then and he felt sadness overco him.
She’s lost now. That Willow I knew.
Or rather, she now exists in Mórrígan’s world, and I have been deleted from the tiline completely. Will she even know that I am missing? Or will it be as if I never existed to her in the first place?
What a total mindfuck…
No one will mourn my death, because my death makes it so that I never existed in their world…
I can’t imagine the ti-loopers will be much pleased with the instability my vacancy leaves behind.
But maybe it’s too conceited to believe that my disappearance from their tiline will cause ripples large enough to be noticed.
It was such an unfathomable thing that he couldn’t fully comprehend what it ant, only that with every death, there was one less potential Adam Fischer. The versions of himself that he’d overwritten were gone, not just dead, but entirely erased from existence. Even if soone beat the Trials in those universes, his other selves wouldn’t return.
I only got the power to loop because I got ‘lucky’ when I killed the cube. When it exploded, the core that lets it appear in front of every player and alter the fabric of reality, it struck . Only a part of it, but it was just the right part to imbue
with this… curse… that ans I effectively can’t die.
I don’t even get the luxury of looping back in ti within a world that I know. If that was the case, maybe it would be an easier fate to swallow.
Adam didn’t know when he’d sat down, but he was sitting on the mossy ground and staring blankly into the air.
He looked over at where the cube had unfolded itself into a podium. Five holograms floated above: a to, a pair of daggers, tal gloves, two axes, and a large sword.
Classes Available
Warder (Rare)
Backstabber (Common)
Brawler (Uncommon)
Berserker (Uncommon)
Warrior (Common)
Reality still had its strange slowness to it, and he felt as though he had all the ti in the world to make a decision.
I hope Helena survives the first stage in this world, and that there is a Willow who will be my friend again.
There will probably be soone who has found the divine relic here too… Maybe it’ll be Mórrígan again, or perhaps one of those people she ntioned.
I need to figure out how to deal with them without drawing attention to myself.
He looked at the floating to over the weapon podium that the cube ford.
Maybe I should pick sothing with magic this ti.
That drunk guy from last loop had that weapon, so it’s probably strong.
But what does it even matter?
When I die, all my efforts will be nothingness. All the friends I made and accomplishnts I achieved, all of them will just disappear.
Just like .
He rembered his promise to Willow and smiled slightly.
She doesn’t even realise what a cruel thing she asked of .
But I will try to live according to what she wanted, otherwise I will beco sothing inhuman.
If my life is aningless, I will give it aning!
I still have my mind and my mory. Even if I am erased, those monts will not disappear so long as I hold on to them!
I still rember the good monts, and how it felt when we all laughed about Belamouranthe.
The warmth of the dinners together with Lenard and Willow still lingers.
I can rebuild those friendships, even if this universe is different.
All the promises I made, I will keep.
All the things I wanted to try when given the chance, I will do.
Adam stood up and it was as if ti returned to its normal flow.
“Warder,” he said.
Class Selected
Spell-To
Rare
Player Status
“Adam Fischer”
Warder
Level 0
Stats
Health — 50
Stamina — 75
Mana — 200
Damage — 50%
Defence — 100%
Speed — 75%
Luck — 5
The to appeared in his hands. It was a heavy book with gnarled dark-brown leather wrapped around old yellowed parchnt pages. On the front was neither title nor cover, but instead a tal signet of a hand splayed palm-out. The edges of the leather binding were covered in rusted iron, and a clasp sealed it shut with no way to open it.
Adam processed the stats and grimaced at just how insufficient the health, stamina, damage, and speed values were. He’d be dead in two hits from any of the small slis.
Nevertheless, his mind could comprehend the incomprehensible nature of the object he was holding. It was a catalyst, but at the mont, it would only allow him to perform a single spell.
Adam flung out his hand and summoned a pane of yellowish light in front of him. It was two tres wide and two tres tall, and slightly reflective like glass.
He was about to reach out and touch it, when the stage and its first wave began.
Wave One
60-Second Tir
I have sixty seconds to ss around with this.
Honestly, I have no idea what I expected when I picked it…
He touched the barrier and it felt like warm glass. It was hard but brittle, though he doubted he could break it with his hand. In terms of thickness, it was only about one or two centitres.
From the treeline nearby ca the rustle of the first enemy. Adam ignored it to play around with his new power so more.
If he gestured with a pushing motion using his free hand, he could make the pane move forward. If he twirled his hand, it would spin. Beckoning brought it towards him and closing his fist made it stop moving. He could overlay the gestures and move it through the air weirdly or spin diagonally.
At the outset this feels like it’s only ant to protect , but that would an I couldn’t kill any enemies with it.
However…
Adam flung his arm out in a snapping motion, like a punch. The pane responded and flew forward rapidly. It sliced a thin line through the mossy earth.
Yeah. This will work.
The blue sli slowly hopped towards him, having already erged from the trees.
Adam eyed it cautiously, positioning the barrier in front of himself.
After a few lazy hops, the sli shot forward to try and hit him. It struck the yellow pane, which made a sound similar to a bird flying into a window. The sli was bounced back and landed upside-down. Then the barrier shattered.
Damn, only one hit?
Adam summoned a replacent but imdiately felt light-headed afterwards.
[Warning! Mana below 60%.]
Ah, that’s not good…
“Do I automatically replenish mana?” he asked, rotating the barrier so that its thin edge was aid directly at the struggling sli.
[The default Mana recovery is 1 point per second.]
That ans each summon is like fifty mana points!
[Sitting down increases this to 4 points per second.]
“Sitting down? Like ditation?”
[30 seconds remaining before Wave Two begins.]
Wait, can I sit down while fighting?
That seems so dumb it might actually work.
Before trying that out, he first wanted to see if he could chop up the sli with the barrier by using it as a cleaver.
Adam pushed the barrier so that it was directly over the sli, and then he swung his hand down, making sure to not aim it right down the middle.
A sound like that of a guillotine ca from the yellow pane as it fell down on the defenceless sli. The thin edge carved through the jellied flesh of the elental, narrowly missing the stone-like core. Sizzling ca from the shorn-off piece as it dropped to the mossy ground and began dissolving the grass and moss.
The sli righted itself, but before it could hop towards him, he’d already lifted the barrier and swung it down again.
As he sheared off the other side next to the core, the sli dissolved completely, the thin slice in the middle not enough to keep it alive. Left behind in the bubbling mass of jelly was a perfectly-intact core.
Wave One Complete
Choose your Upgrade
That was easy.
Adam reached down and picked up his prize.
Collectible Relic
Sli Core (Common) — The brain and heart of a Sli
He held up the stone in his hand.
I’ve got a lot of ideas for how to use this thing.
All thanks to Lenard.
Adam thought about his friend who he’d gotten killed.
Even if I can’t help the Lenard I knew, I will make things right in this loop.
I have so much knowledge I can pass on.
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