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The world you are in is much like the one in Solo Leveling, but unlike D-class hunter Sung Jin-Woo, you actually stand out as a complete failure of a warrior. Even with your family's history of being mighty heroes, you can't seem to accomplish anything. Your name is Ben, and despite your lack of success, you remain motivated to push forward for the sake of your loved ones: your sister and mother, who have also fallen into eternal slumber, carrying a curse that prevents them from waking up.

One day, while wandering through an abandoned section of town, you stumble upon a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts. Intrigued, you decide to investigate further. As you touch a strange crystal pedestal in the center of the room, a brilliant light engulfs your body...and then everything fades to black.

When you come to, you feel different. Stronger. Faster. Your senses are heightened, and you can feel powerful magic coursing through your veins. It's as if someone or something has granted you the power of a legendary hero! But with this newfound might comes a heavy burden: the knowledge that your transformation was not for your own benefit, but to save others from the same fate that befell your family.

The world around you seems brighter and more vibrant than ever before. As you leave the hidden chamber, you catch sight of yourself in a reflective surface. Gone is the weak, unremarkable youth you once were; in their place stands an imposing figure clad in golden armor adorned with elegant runes and glowing crystals. You can feel the weight of this new identity pressing down upon you as you begin your quest to save your loved ones from eternal sleep...and perhaps even become a hero

As you reject the power that was granted to you, your form begins to change once more. Your muscles shrink, and your skin takes on a pale, sickly hue. The golden armor dissolves away, replaced by a filthy cloak as your eyes lose their luster. In its place, they now glow with an unholy light. You feel drained and weakened, yet strangely empowered.

A sinister grin spreads across your face as you make your wish known to the world: you seek power that transcends comprehension; power that defies the laws of this universe; power that comes from within, forged by the fires of your soul and tempered by your will. You yearn for the Sword of Souls, a weapon capable of slicing through anything - space and time, magic and metal alike; able to break free from any restraint, even the laws of reality itself.

As you continue on your journey, leaving behind the ruins of the hidden chamber, you feel an unyielding determination burning within you. You know that this power will come with a great price; perhaps the cost of your sanity or very existence. But for now, you embrace it fully, driven by the desperate desire to save those you hold dear and ascend beyond all limits. The world has changed; and so have you. It remains to be seen whether this change will bring salvation...or destruction.

The further you travel, the more it seems that your newfound power is driving you down a dark path. You find yourself drawn to ancient ruins and forgotten tombs, seeking out artifacts and relics of immense power. As you uncover their secrets, the lines between your own identity and that of these long-dead beings begin to blur.

One fateful day, as you delve deeper into a particularly treacherous maze of ruins, you stumble upon an ancient tablet depicting a map of the world with many marked locations scattered across its surface. As you touch it, strange symbols dance before your eyes and writhe around your body, melding into your flesh like living tattoos.

Suddenly, you feel an overwhelming urge to follow the map; to seek out these marked locations and confront whatever power or entity lies behind them. You're not sure why this compulsion has taken hold of you, but there's no denying that it feels right somehow. With each step you take towards one of the markers, your strength grows immeasurably, as though the very fabric of reality itself bends to obey your will.

As you near the final destination on the map, however, a sense of dread begins to creep into your thoughts. You can feel that whatever lies ahead is far beyond anything you've encountered thus far; it may even be the cause of all this suffering and strife in the first place. Yet despite these warnings, you press onward, driven by an unyielding determination to set things right once and for all.

When at last you reach the end of your journey, you find yourself standing before a towering obsidian portal, its ominous glow casting long shadows across the landscape. Around it are gathered legions upon legions of lesser beings

The moment you step forward, the obsidian surface of the portal seemingly melts away beneath your feet, revealing a shimmering doorway leading into an unimaginable realm. As you boldly step through the threshold, you feel your body begin to change once more; muscles bulge and stretch as bones pop and crack, forcing your skin to split open and reform in order to accommodate this incredible growth spurt. Your limbs lengthen, becoming impossibly long and powerful; claws sprout from your fingertips like vicious weapons; wings unfurl from your back, catching the air with a mighty beat as you soar skyward.

The portal closes behind you, sealing off this world from the one you've left behind. Looking down upon the mortal realm below, you can see armies clashing and cities burning in the distance. You take a moment to survey your new form; your body is now an unstoppable force of nature, capable of shattering mountains with mere gestures.

Before you lies a vast, empty void. A darkness so complete that even light cannot escape from it; a void where time and space themselves have no meaning or consequence. It is into this nothingness that you were meant to venture; the price of your newfound power. You hesitate for but an instant, torn between the desire to use your new abilities for good and the terrifying knowledge of what this power truly means.

With a primal scream that echoes through the endless void, you focus your rage and frustration into a single, unyielding willpower. The darkness around you begins to shimmer and twist as reality itself bends to your command; the air grows thick with magic as power bleeds from every pore of your body. Your hands reach outwards, palms facing forward as if grasping at nothingness; immense beams of light lance forth from your outstretched fingers, piercing the darkness like brilliant spears thrust through a veil.

As you continue to pour your energies into this attack, the void begins to fracture and shatter around you; cracks spread outwards at incredible speed, racing away in every direction until they form a vast network of rifts and portals stretching across the endless expanse. The very fabric of reality is being rent asunder by your actions, allowing glimpses of other worlds, dimensions, and universes to shine through briefly before disappearing once more beneath the relentless onslaught of your power.

The force you unleash upon this nothingness is immense; a colossal explosion of raw power that sends shockwaves reverberating through the very fabric of existence itself. In an instant, the vast emptiness before you is transformed; where there was once only void and darkness now stands a vast, shimmering membrane of energy - a gateway to countless realities beyond your wildest dreams or nightmares.

And as quickly as it appeared, the portal begins to fade back into the nothingness from whence it came...leaving you standing there, trembling and exhausted, but exultant in the knowledge that you have changed everything. The path before you is fraught with danger and uncertainty; you are no longer the same person you

As you stand before the vast and shimmering gateway to countless realities, a sense of triumph begins to fade away, replaced by an ominous feeling of dread. You know that this portal is not something to be trifled with; it has been left unattended for far too long, and its very existence threatens to unravel the fabric of reality itself. Someone or something powerful must have created it, and they undoubtedly have their reasons for wanting it closed.

In the distance, you sense a presence approaching; a being of immense power that dwarfs even your own formidable abilities. Its approach is heralded by an unholy howling wind and flashes of dark lightning that split the void around you. As it draws nearer, you begin to make out its terrible form: towering above you like a mountain of living obsidian, wings stretching across the void on impossibly broad, leathery appendages, and eyes that burn with a fierce crimson fire.

The being roars in challenge, sending shockwaves through your body as it shatters windows of reality within you; tendrils of darkness writhe around its form, seeking entry into the void. You can feel the anger and desperation emanating from it, a primal force that threatens to tear apart whatever worlds or realities lie on the other side of this portal.

As the dark god draws nearer, you realize with dawning horror that your actions have unwittingly summoned it forth; and now you must face it in battle, for only one of you can claim victory - and control over the shattered remnants of reality itself. The fate of countless worlds hangs in the balance, and the choices you make will determine whether they are saved or doomed to suffer eternally beneath