"It's so cold."
A boy no older than 18, was looking as cars passed by, watching as the snow began to fall. The boy had pale white skin with black hair, and a set dark brown eyes.
He was currently on his way home from having just finished up his school activities.
As he arrived home he headed straight to his room closing the door. If a person were to look around, you would see a house at the end of a street that appeared abandoned.
The wood of the house looked as if it was going to collapse at any moment, the doors dented, windows cracked, graffiti pasted along the sides of the house. If one were to give a term to describe this situation it would be awful.
The house was located in a terrible neighborhood. There was crime everyday, and killings between gangs, it was the type of place that one would want to avoid at all costs.
In this house a boy named Klaus lived alone. He was currently studying for the upcoming final exams, in hopes of getting into a good college.
It was the only way he could escape the current situation he was in. He had no family or friends, he was just trying to survive.
He used to have mother, but you couldn't really call her a mother. She used to sleep around, take drugs, and abuse him for the smallest things.
One day as she was hitting the boy, she had a heart attack and died shortly after. Klaus was only 12 years old when this happened.
Since then he has been doing his all trying to survive in this world. Doings things ranging from part time jobs, deliveries, even having to sell drugs in order to make ends meet.
If there was something noteworthy about the boy it would be his will to live. Despite everything that has happened to him, he still wished to live.
After he finished studying it was around 7:30pm. Around this time is when he usually begins to work out. After all, living in a place like this you need to be strong to run away or fight at a moment's notice.
He began with some light stretches, followed by doing some pushups, along with some sit ups and squats. At the end of the workout he began doing some pull ups on a tree outside the house.
After finishing up, he went inside, got a bucket of water and towel, then began to clean himself. After doing that he went to his school bag and took out a brown bag that he got at school and began to eat what was inside.
As he finished eating he began to get ready to go to sleep. His bed consisted of a thin mattress and a blanket with some holes in it. He could still feel the cold but it was better than sleeping with nothing.
As he was fading in and out of consciousness he couldn't help but feel bored, just going through the motions everyday. Somewhere in the vast universe, he wondered if there was a place that he could not just survive but also feel some excitement.
Who was he kidding if there really was a place like that then why hadn't he gone there already why was he still here, living in this situation.
As he drifted off to sleep a strange event occurred. A comet entered the atmosphere, it had a deep blue color to it and was heading in a strange direction. The direction it was heading towards was Klaus's house.
As the comet was coming closer and closer, Klaus was jolted awake by the noise the comet was emitting. As he got up and looked outside all he could see was a deep blue sphere heading straight for him and his house.
Before he could attempt to flee. His house along with him were engulfed by the huge deep blue sphere.
The next morning if one were to look at where the comet hit, all they would see is a vacant plot of land with weeds sprouting out of the ground. As if it had always been like that for years.
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In another world, in the middle of a forest the boy woke up. It was snowing just like how it had been in his previous world. The only difference being, his current location.
As the boy got up and looked around, all he saw was land covered in snow, and a dense patch of trees.
"Where am I?"
"What happened to my house."
As he got up from the ground, he noticed something different about his body. His hands were smaller, no not just his hands but his whole body was smaller than before.
Before he could come to terms with his current situation he heard some growls around him.
As he looked around he spotted a pack of six wolves spreading out, trapping him in a circle. He bent down and picked up a nearby branch to use as a spear. It had a good thickness and sharpness to it.
As he was preparing to defend himself. He heard suddenly heard a notification noise.
[Sensing Host is in danger]
[Providing novice gift pack]
As he saw the transparent blue screen appear in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a wicked grin.
[Status]
[Name: Klaus Winterska]
[Age: 6]
[Race: Norseman]
[Strength][Novice]
[Stamina][Novice]
[Dexterity][Novice]
[Intelligence][Advanced]
[Skills][None]
[Redeemable][Novice gift Pack]
[Note: skills can be learned through repetitive actions]
[Would Host like to redeem Novice gift Pack]
With no hesitation he responded "Yes."
[Congratulations host has obtained Beginner spearmanship]
[Congratulations host has obtained Beginner recovery(passive skill)]
[Strength has increased to Beginner]
[Stamina has increased to Beginner]
[Dexterity has increased to Beginner]
Feeling a increase in knowledge and strength Klaus charged towards the pack of 6 wolves.
He rushed at the closest wolf, stabbing it in its head killing it instantly. Before the other wolves could attack him, he pulled back the spear stabbing another wolf in its head, piercing its brain.
As Klaus was catching his breath, a wolf rushed him, tearing a chunk out of his left leg. Before the wolf could sink its teeth deeper into his leg, he pulled the spear back and pierced its head.
With three wolves taken care of and a injury on his left leg, things were getting dangerous.
"You, want some, come get some!"
As if responding to the provocation the three wolves charged at Klaus at the same time. One coming from the front and the two coming from the left and right.
Klaus with limited time to think, decided to take out the one rushing him from the middle. As he finished the wolf off with the spear, the remaining two wolves used this chance to sink there teeth into Klaus.
One biting his right leg, the other biting his left arm. Before the wolves could celebrate he stabbed his spear at the wolf from the right killing it instantly and freeing his leg.
As he tried to pull back the spear with his right hand, it got stuck, with no choice but to give up on using the spear. He used his right hand to rip out the wolf's eye, causing the wolf to leap back in pain.
With both sides injured and observing each other, Klaus forced out the spear from the head of the dead wolf beside him, preparing for the final confrontation.
As the wolf charged at Klaus. Klaus dodged to the side, extending his arm, piercing the wolf in its stomach with the spear.
As the wolf was bleeding out, all it could think about was how such a small creature managed to kill itself and its pack. With a low howl the wolf took its last breath.