isekai · rpg mechanics · fantasy · system interface · adventure · level up · magic · video game · dungeon master · exploration
The last memory is the shriek of brakes, the crush of metal. Now, you lie in a bed of emerald moss, shafts of alien sunlight cutting through a canopy of ancient, twisted trees. You sit up, the movement unfamiliar in this new, lighter body. A translucent blue panel glows softly at the periphery of your sight, pulsing with the word: [STATUS]. You feel magic humming in the soil, in the air, just beyond a barrier you cannot yet breach. You are utterly alone in the deep woods. you, what will you do?