Space Core

POV: Harry Terria

I looked over my options carefully, each of them having the potential to make me powerful.

I quickly discarded the 'fighter' class, it was just too... too simple. I couldn't take it, it wouldn't help me enough. I considered the 'Priest of Certe' class, but chose not to take it; It was messing with gods, and I didn't want to do that. In the end, I chose 'System Mage' as it has a lot of potential, no matter how risky it could be.

{You have selected 'System Mage'}

POV: Reltiac

I looked over my work, the delicate strings all slightly burned but still holding on. What's going on? The strings- my strings, literally couldn't break! You can't break Fate. And yet, someone did; I just need to find out how.

POV: Almond

I was running as fast as I could. I jumped here and there, pillars of bricks rearranging themselves to form platforms.

I stopped for a moment to take a breather, my tail almost not moving from how little energy I had left; At least it was a good workout.

I looked around myself, at the castle, and saw my friend in there; Maybe I couldn't hug them, but I could still be with them.

Heyy guys! sorry for how little writing I'm doing, I keep finding cool stories to read and I sometimes forget to write... Anyways, here's the discord server: https://discord.gg/5eTED7PVYH