‘Is this a dream? It doesn’t feel like one.’ Looking up was just white, with a look around I still see only white.
‘Isn’t this my father's book.’ But suddenly as it was picked up a panel of sorts popped up.
‘What is this?’ This was the first time Zed encountered anything like this.
Reading the information carefully multiple times to make sure it didn’t contain any hidden danger he pressed yes with some reluctance as he interpreted it as his father's gift.
The book disintegrated into particles of light that stuck to Zeds chest right where his hearth is before he could even react.
Now there was a tattoo of a perfect circle on his chest.
He was the least bit disturbed with the new tattoo as the feeling of absolute fulfillment overwhelmed him, it felt like his whole life before was a broken mess that just now was pulled together making it into something more, something greater.
As sudden, as it came it disappeared leaving a hollow feeling behind.
‘So it wasn’t just a white space after all.’ As he looked behind him for the first time he saw an another floating panel.
Before he could digest what he read the text disappeared and an another one popped up.
‘Since there is an introduction I better check it, before I make any wild assumptions’ he wasn’t sure how is he supposed to chose anything since the text seemed so high above, but before he knew it the introduction opened up.
‘So does it work with my thought or intention?’
‘So many of my questions were answered, so next would be to see my options for my points’ But strangely as he learned more and more of the Realm the resentment and conflict in his eyes grew deeper, but it was soon covered up by deep calmness In his green eyes.
‘How can a number represent so many factors? Is it based on humans or everything? Would a Bear with 9 intellect be as smart as me? No that would be just ridiculed.’ He had to take a lot in from this as it showed so much about him, from his strengths to his shortcomings.
‘In the end how much can I trust this system and what it says?”
'This is not the time to question things I don’t know much about' With that, he moved on to the next section.
‘hah, so the old man's traditions had some worth after all.’
As zed looked at his second title King of recovery his expression change from his cheerful one to one of doubt.
‘Can you still be called a human when you can regrow your limbs, then again what is a human?’
“Now then how do I spend my points.”