Chapter 1 : <Step 1.>

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It's not... Cold?

I'm... In a room.

Stone bricks, slightly glowing, spread out around me. A small hole, which looked like it could fit 3 people, was in front of me. Beyond that hole was similar to the room I was in, but it was a corridor instead, leading out somewhere which I didn't know.

It was... a Dungeon.

Hm... I feel really light and airy, it's almost as if I wasn't touching the ground...

Wait.

I looked down.

A black, wispy smoke was what met my... Whatever I use to see, and that black mist was- well, me.

I could freely move around my body in any way I wanted to, but I couldn't split myself in half. I experimented, creating weapons, limbs, and so on.

That's right... I'm a... Err... What?

Well, I should say something like 'Status', right? the cliché of all reincarnations in a Dungeon..?

... Hold on a second here, what's reincarnation? And that felt way too comfortable, as if it just rolled off my tongue.

... Uh, can I speak?

"1 2 3... Testing testing..."

Hmm... My voice sounds like... A loud whisper. Very airy indeed.

Well, I guess I should just do what my gut tells me.

"Uh... Status..?"


<Displaying Status:

Name : Drakka

Gender : Male(?)

Species : Lesser Wraith

Rating : F+

Titles : [Reincarnator(Hidden)] - [Soul Reaper]

Level : 1/10

Experience : 0/10

Condition : [Normal]

Health : 100/100

Mana : 25/25

Defense : 8

Strength : 7

Agility : 5

Intelligence : 2,342

Magic : 7

Magic Defense : 6

Passive Skills:
[Wraith] - [Otherworldy Intellect]

Active Skills:
[Body Manipulation Lv.1] - [Appraisal Lv.MAX] - [Dark Ball Lv.1] - [Body Weapon : Scythe Lv.1] - [Terrorize Lv.1]

Unique Skills:
[Soul Harvest Lv.0] - [Item Box] - [Translation]>


So I'm really smart, eh? Maybe it's from [Otherworldly Intellect]?. I have [Appraisal] as well.

And what's a [R̴̙͉̯͈͉͕̯̳̣͋ͅê̴̡͎̹̻̟̲̙̳͔̳̪̫̺̻͎̆͊͌̔͠i̷̺͈͔̱̿̈̿͊̿͑́̏̃̕͠͝n̶̝̮͒̔̀̆ç̴̛͔̺̳̥͉̞̭͇̝̱͉̯͉͓̉͋̑̉̉͊̿̎̌͗̂̚͘a̵̯̞̼̱̜͚̞̥̖̞̟͠r̴̡̹̤̩̱̘͍̱̮͎̻̻̳̼͒͛͆̍̌͗̓̿̄̄̈́̀̄̾n̴̜̪̬̥̬̄̉͋̉̎͌̿̀̃̉͠͠a̶̧̫̺͔̫͇̜̣͍̲̱͝-

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