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[Thepotatogod]

Long ago, the world was a cluster of light and darkness, created by two Gods. While the two Gods created the world and its' creatures in tandem, their creations did not see it as such and believed that the creatures that the other God created brought evil and misfortune.

Hearing their creations' plea, the Gods talked about the issue and decided to separate their creations from one another while still remaining in the same world. The Creatures of Light lived above the surface while the Creatures of Darkness roamed the depths, separated by a border in between the surface and the depths which prevented the two creations from meeting one another and clashing. In turn, the Gods duplicated their creations to make the other God feel satisfied with the separation.

While the Gods promised their segregation, they had placed different entry ways from both the surface and the depths inside the border, leaving records of the world before and allowing the two creations to meet should they ever want to make peace. If they don't, however, a failsafe had been placed in the form of the Twilight.

The Twilight were creatures that were sealed in the border, roaming about and guarding the gateways to the Isekai, the room between the Light's Surface and the Darkness' Depths.

As years passed, the creations were made aware of these entryways and made it a profession to explore the border. They called these winding paths within the border 'Dungeons', and would often abruptly end with a giant circular door with an emblem of the sun and the moon overlapping with one another on it.

Fearing that their creations would ------ should they break open the door, the Gods created ------- last failsafe to leave the fate of world to. And that is the one who would the fate of the world. The ----- being who would ------- and bring about ------- or -------, commanding the -------- as --- were born along with -----.

------------------------, it'll lead the world to the new age, closer to the Gods. The ISEKAID.
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  "...And that's where it ends." A female scholar, garbed with a cloak over a dress. The scholar had just finished presenting what the Explorers had found within the Dungeons.
  
  Within the halls of the throne room, several holographic screens were displayed as the Scholar presented the Explorers' findings, allowing the King's royal subjects to read along.
  
  "...Looks like a portion of the 'legend' remains uncryped." The King, who sat in the far away from most of his subjects and a platform away from the floor that visitors roam said as he tapped on the screen whixh displayed the description of the Isekaid. "This should've been translated by now, shouldn't it?"
  
  "Yes, my king." The scholar nodded, "However, the writings they found about this 'Isekaid' were either erased or smuged, rendering them unreadable." She explained, "This is the best we can do." She shook her head as she closed her hand, the holograms shutting off, disappearing from the air while the one in front of the King remains.
  
  The King was silent for a minute, as if pondering his choices before allowing the hologram to disappear.
  
  "To think, the Creatures of Darkness had been living below us all along..." The King sighed as he leaned to the right, using his fist to rest his cheek. "I shall bring this matter to the Holy World Council." The King said, "In the meantime, alert the Explorers and Scholars. Tell them to figure out that door at the end of the Dungeons. If this legend is true, then having the Isekaid will prove to be beneficial to us." The King raised his hand forward, as he stood up. "Bring this 'Isekaid' to me! The one who does will be rewarded immensely!" He ordered, decreeing as the King's subjects cheered, claiming that they will bring the Isekaid to the King.
  
  However, the Scholar feels some doubt in bringing the Isekaid to the King, fearing that bringing them to the King would be a wrong choice.
  
  The Surface is in the middle of an era of peace between several nations and kingdoms. However, a cold war is brewing in the midst...
  
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  "Looks like that's it." An elf girl finished reading the ancient text, standing in the midst of a small camp surrounded by a few other people who listened to her with a skeptical gaze.
  
  "So you're telling me..." A person, garbed as a knight began, "That once upon a time, we lived in the surface? Ridiculous." He scoffed, skeptical of the entire text.
  
  "I thought that thing...The Border was you know, the Realm of the God." The other person, a mage said, rubbing his chin. "Is that scroll there even true?" He asked, "For all we know, that could've been a phoney." He said warily.
  
  "The thing said something about a door, right?" One garbed in a red cloak with long pink hair slipping out of the hood which covered most of the face said, "I saw that door once a few months ago...I think it's the same door it was talking about."
  
  "So what, we're going to look for that door and hope that whatever's behind it doesn't kill us?" The knight said, glaring at the cloaked person. "We're already dealing with rabid tyrant in our hands, and you want to unleash this 'Isekaid' the Twilight were guarding the entire time?" The Knight stood up and approached the hooded figure, kicking over some of the leftover firewood towards the campfire, kicking it aflame as he grabbed the figure's collar. "We don't know what the hell would happen if we let that thing in here!"
  
  "That's enough." A woman's voice told the knight off, causing the small party to look over to a woman garbed in tattered royal wear. The woman bore red hair, bearing emerald eyes as she opened them, fully comprehending the situation. "If what those ancient texts tells what I believe they're saying..." She stood up, walking over to the elf girl, taking the small journal that houses the text that were written into it when they found it. "Then I believe the Isekaid would be the key to saving this realm." She said, causing some surprised stares from the knight and the mage. The woman was quite unsure of her own decision as well, however, seeing as the only Kingdom in the Realm is being overrun by a mad man that took control of some of the Twilight that seeks to rule the realm...Then as the last remaining princess of royal blood, it is her duty to bring justice. She stood up and glanced at the entryway to the Dungeon above her--a Stone pipe, large enough to fit a carriage into, with a hallway that can be seen from outside, leading into multiple paths. "We'll enter the Dungeons tomorrow morning." The woman said, turning to the small party. "Our mission is to reach the border door. Breach it, and retrieve the Isekaid." She briefed, "With it, we'll bring an end to this madness." She said not only as a declaration that they'll end a long war, but a declaration that what they're about to do will hinge on what the Isekaid decides to do.
  

You are about to be caught up in a series of events that'll change the world as the fabled "Isekaid". Before we truly begin our tale...Who are you?

Answer the series of questions: [1] What is your gender? - Male - Female [2] How old are you? -14 -18 -25 -35 [3] What do you do? -Nothing much.(Hobo) -Staying Home all day, everyday.(NEET) -Being an active member of society. (Salary man) -Attend School(Student, if young. Teacher if old.) -[Write In] [4] Do you have friends? If you do, what are you in said group of friends? - No, I don't bother getting one. - No, cause they left me. - Yes, I'm the star of the group. - Yes, I'm the caring one in the group. - Yes, I'm the stupid one in the group. - Yes, they're the only friend I have. [5] What would you say is your hobby? - Drawing - Writing - Playing Video Games - Watching Anime - Going out with friends. -Reading Stuff. [6] Do you have a unique sexuality? -Yes.(Please specify) -No. (Heterosexual for the win.) [7] Would you like to die? ((Not a threat, I swear.)) - Yes - No

 

[Thepotatogod]

Our story begins one snowy Friday night, a young man at the age of 25 walks around the city street garbed in a simple brown coat, black vestsuit and blue tie, his hair somewhat scraggly and messy. This young man is Renald Eeves, a teacher at some high school somewhere in Los Angeles. He is currently walking home from the local gamestop and bought one of the games that came out for the Nintendo Switch which he has been dying to play since its' release, but only managed to buy it now because of his wage as a teacher.

Renald smiled as held the paper bag that contained the game that he was waiting to get his hands on. Persona 5 Grand Arena...The Fighting Game title that was specifically made for Persona 5 and Persona 5 Royale, one of the best games he had played since his days as a college student. He lowered his hand, stopping at a pedestrian crossing with the lights turned red. He held his excitement of playing the game in his Switch as he waited for the light to turn green so he could walk. He never really had many friends to spend time with, only fellow teachers and the students he teaches. Most of which he was never really fond of. Ever. He was looking forward to actually playing the game for a bit considering that he is mostly done with the work he needs to do.

At this point on, Renald did not know that he would never have the chance to play that game.

All of a sudden, a truck began to swerve in the distance, heading right for the sidewalk where he is. It seems to be rapidly speeding up as it got closer in nearly a few seconds after the people noticed it. Renald was about to run off when he was suddenly tackled from behind, shooting him away from the truck that quickly barrelled past him. However, before he could thank his savior, Renald was hit with another disaster.

The Truck that sped past them crashed in the middle of the street, causing one huge mess of cars crashing into one another. One of the cars that crashed afterwards was another truck that was sent flying by the crash tumbled it's way towards him, and before he could react...

Let's just say it wasn't pretty being crushed under a truck's trailer...

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However, that did not spell the end for Renald.

Renald's eyes shot wide open as he breathed heavily, lying on sort of metal table, angled up to make it seem like he's standing. He rubbed his forehead as he got up, wincing from what feels like a terrible dream...But was it a dream though? Looking around, he noticed that he wasn't in his bedroom. In fact, quite the contrary. He's in some sort of large room in a facility, so old that it's practically ruins of one. There are two large circular doors on his left and right, most likely sealed as tight as it was rusted. In the distance in front of him was someone also lying in the same position as he is, but he can't exactly make out the details due to this foggy plastic around him.

Renald pushed the plastic that encased him, and found that it was easy to remove as it simply fell off. Afterwards, he got off the table and approached the the person at the other end of the room.

Indeed, there was a silhouette of a person inside of it, obscured by the amount of dust on the plastic itself. As such, Renald wiped a portion of it and saw...

What did Renald see? - A young man, about the same age as Renald. - A teenaged girl that is most likely in highschool. -A young child. -A mechanical shell shaped like a girl.

Idea Goddess Of Twilight official clown business Skylord Nexus Unbreakable Patches Sostos ProfessorSobble

 

[Thepotatogod]

I'm baaaaack Also, unanimous decision reached. Moon Door it is.

Creaking loudly and squeakily, the loud vault door showing the moon door began to slide open slowly, rubbing metal against metal, creating an unpleasant noise rapping through your ears, scratching and screetching through your eardrums. Dust fly about like smoke as the gust coming from what's beyond the Moon Door swept across the room, prompting Renald to cover Alice with his own body.

Moments later, the dust starts to settle, and you see a couple of silhouettes coming from the door. Feeling as if you're in danger, you grab hold of one of the weapons you've packed in your Inventory, feeling the pistol in your grip, you stare at the silhouettes as one of them entered the room, a metal boot clanging on the floor.

"Damn, that's a lot of dust!" A rough, gruff man's voice coughed, "You sure this is the right place?!"

"I'm sure." A rather calm sounding voice which borders between sounding as rough as the gruff man and as gentle as a woman's told the ridiculously manly voice. "However, I haven't seen it open yet, so keep your guard up. There might be more of those things in there."

"Yeah, yeah, just watch that corridor and make sure no one touches her!" The man scowled as he walked around the room, scaling the walls. It doesn't look like he notices you...

What do you do now? > Make a run for the door > Sneak towards the door, past the figure > Confront the figure