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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasy
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425 Chs

Reflection

"I… what… am I doing here….?" A voice echoed in the darkness.

It was that of a lone boy, shrouded in what could only be described as a pitch-black surrounding. It was completely void—nothing except for the young man who agonized over his existence could be noticed in this realm of nothingness.

Upon closer inspection of this young man's being, he had no face. He was just a drifting soul, a form of energy within the vast steam of nonexistence.

"I…" His voice echoed in the dark even though he didn't have any lips to even render words.

"I… remember…"

Suddenly, memory flashes of what transpired before finding himself in the void played in his mind.

The soul remembered his name—Daniel—and the life he had lived. Just as if he watched a movie, the lone existence witnessed his entire life play out in front of him.

It was not to be desired!

"I… was a bully…?"