Chapter 1: Transmigration
[You Died, Game Over]
-THUD.
"Fuck this bullshit!" I hit my desk out of sheer frustration.
My name is Ethan Walker, I am 18 years old and I currently live alone. I was never much of an outgoing or social person neither did I have anyone I could spend my time with. I was utterly and truly all alone.
To get rid of this lonely feeling I started playing video games mostly fantasy games like Skyrim, Witcher, Kingdom Come, and all the others. Currently, I have been playing a game called 'Legacy of Heroes'.
It is an academy game which had everything a fantasy fanatic could hope for. Romance? Yep. Magic and Knights? Yep. Dialogue Options and multiple choices? Yep. Engaging fights? Yep. Everything that a gamer like me could wish for was here.
Although those things only existed in the First half. The second half was much darker, there was war ongoing and some cultists were manipulating the scene from behind. And one of such cultists was a boss I had not been able to beat.
"Is this fucking souls-like or what? Why is this guy so tough?" I cried out frustrated, I had played many games in my 18 years but never seen such a tough boss and yes I am not lying I have played souls-like games also and completed them.
This particular boss that I had been stuck on was a hidden boss, no one in the game's community had been able to beat it yet. I thought I could do it but here I am on the 68th try and still unsuccessful.
This boss named "Fiend" was a mystery he had no backstory nor any other information. Even his face was covered by an ominous black mask with purple lines etched onto them. He was wearing black spikey armor with a lavender cloak that flowed behind him while covering his shoulder pads. A single attack from him on hard difficulty can kill the protagonist, he was that fucking tough.
Releasing a frustrated sigh, I looked at the clock. It was currently 5 o'clock in the evening. "I am hungry," I stood up from my setup chair and made my way towards the front door of my small apartment.