The Curator
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Chapter 3: The Beginning
🕑 Added 2024-10-10 15:32:01 +0000 UTC
"Holy shit," Thalion muttered, taking in his surroundings. The air was thick and humid, carrying a distinct earthy scent. Before him stretched a vast jungle, teeming with life and bathed in an otherworldly glow.
Towering trees with impossibly wide trunks dominated the landscape, their roots forming a tangled network that pulsed with life. The dense canopy filtered sunlight into soft emerald beams, casting an ethereal glow on the forest floor. But it wasn’t just the sheer size of the trees that captivated him, the vibrant, bioluminescent plants were mesmerizing. They shifted between deep blues, radiant purples, and ethereal greens, some reacting to his presence by curling away or glowing brighter.
The jungle was alive with sound: distant roars, the rustling of unseen creatures, and a subtle hum that seemed to emanate from the environment itself. There was a rhythm to it all, a pulse that made him feel both insignificant and profoundly connected to this alien world.
Thalion took a deep breath, overwhelmed by the beauty and scale of his surroundings. This was a world untouched by human hands, a place of perfect harmony. Yet he knew it held dangers and secrets beyond his imagination. His journey had only just begun.
As he slowly turned, he noticed others nearby. Two muscular men in heavy armor, a woman in a brown cloak with a bow slung over her shoulder, and a man in a white cloak holding a staff topped with a white crystal, likely a mage or healer. The last was another muscular man wearing light chainmail, probably a warrior, maybe even a light warrior.
Thalion quickly stored his mask in his inventory, revealing his face. A wave of suspicion washed over him. What if they were from one of the other planets? The thought was chilling.
A tense silence fell over the group as they assessed each other. Finally, the man in light armor broke the ice. "Hello, I’m Mike. Are you from Earth too?" His voice was cautious, his gaze hard.
Everyone exhaled in unison. "Yes," they all replied, the tension easing slightly, though a sense of unease remained.
"Thank God," Mike said, relieved. "I was worried. What class did you pick? I went with Warrior."
A round of introductions followed. James and Lukas were the two Heavy Warriors, Emily was an Archer, and David had taken on the role of Healer.
"Do you think we’ll be able to find our families?" Emily asked quietly, her voice tinged with worry.
"No idea," Mike responded with a frown. "They might not even be in the same tutorial. I just checked the quest screen and there are only 200,000 survivors listed, so there must be multiple tutorials. What’s more important is coming up with a strategy to level up quickly. We need to reach the higher stages. Each stage has tougher beasts, and in the last week of the tutorial, everyone gets teleported to the final stage. If we don’t progress fast enough, we’ll just get slaughtered."
"Yeah," Emily said, her voice cold before softening. "I just hope my kids are with their father."
"We need to hit level 5 and evolve to G-grade to teleport to Stage 2," Mike added.
"Jesus Christ," James muttered, eyes wide. "Did you see those final tutorial quests? 'Emperor of Countless Souls': Make every survivor submit to your rule, reward—ten million credits. And 'Decimation of the Thousand': Kill over 5,000 survivors, reward seven million credits."
"That’s insane," Mike said, his brow creasing with concern. "We really need to get moving. Fifteen survivors have already died. In battle, I’ll handle close combat. I’ve got a speed boost skill and one that powers up my next strike."
"I don’t have any combat skills yet," Emily admitted. "I’ve got one that lets me craft arrows. Right now, I have 50 common arrows. The other is 'Archer’s Sight,' which zooms in on targets. And of course, 'Identify,' which everyone has."
Thalion raised an eyebrow. "Wait, you have 'Identify'?" He was about to ask more when James interrupted. "I’ve got a strike-enhancing skill too, plus one that boosts my strength and toughness with a shield."
"Great minds think alike," Lukas grinned, clapping James on the shoulder. "Looks like we picked the same skills."
"As a healer," David chimed in, "I’ve got 'Heal' for minor injuries and a buff that boosts strength and agility." He turned to Thalion. "What about you, Mage? No staff?"
"Uh, I didn’t have time to pick my skills yet," Thalion admitted, slightly embarrassed. "And no, no staff."
He quickly opened his skill menu, scanning through his options: Fireball, Spark, Mana Barrier, Water Pulse, Ice Shard, and more. After some thought, he chose Small Fireball and Mana Barrier. Fire could be useful for lighting up the night or dealing damage over time, and the barrier would help protect his team. He didn’t see much point in choosing a second attack spell just yet.
While Thalion selected his skills, David remarked, "Isn’t that a disadvantage? My staff gives me 5 intelligence and 2 wisdom."
"Yeah, that sucks for me," Thalion shrugged. "Anyway, my spells are Fireball and Mana Barrier."
"Perfect," Mike said, sounding more confident. "Looks like we’ve got a well-balanced party."
"Does anyone know how we earn credits?" Thalion asked, glancing around the group.
"Yes," David replied. "The system voice said we can earn credits by killing beasts, other survivors, or completing quests."
"Good," Thalion responded, a predatory glint in his eyes. "Let’s find something to fight."
Everyone nodded in agreement. Lukas added, "Let James and me take the lead. We can handle any surprises."
With that, they followed the two Heavy Warriors deeper into the jungle, the adventure truly beginning.
