The princess of darkness

inception

Have you ever thought of where all the system rewards given to main characters of most novels came from? All the pills, cultivation/Martial techniques, the rewards of some 100milliom dollars, expensive cars and other mouth watering rewards didn’t just appear out of thin air, it was through the hard work and sweat of some people behind the scenes that those this were created before being gifted to those sons of destiny.

I was one of those people whose name was not mentioned in all those great novels. It was not that we didn’t want our names known, but we weren’t even known by the authors of those books; we exist in a different realm.

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A 85 year old man was walking down the street when a big truck came out of nowhere and crushed him to death, not even his old bones were left in one piece.

After crushing the old man, a young man got down from the big truck, sighed, then made some hand signs and muttered some incorrigible words before grabbing something in midair. It was a transparent version of that old man; his soul.

The old man was held by the neck and was forcefully thrown inside a pure white gate filled with light that magically appeared when he casted the spell.

Yes! That was me doing my job.

It was my last day as a Truck Kun, the legendary being employed by most authors to do the dirty work of sending the main character to the n*********d.

“Mission accomplished” I said, after getting into the truck.

I snapped my finger and everything returned to back to normal. Before anyone could say Jack, I’ve already accelerated the truck and went off on my way.

Immediately I sped off from the crime scene, there was a new notification on my smart phone.

Ding!

[Prisoner 456, you have completed the mission of assisting 10,000 people to the 9,654 world in 5 years. Therefore, you will be rewarded with a cup of water per day, and a chance to bathe in the living spring once a year for the next ten years.]

Ding!

[Prisoner 456, you are promoted to the post assistant supervisor at the system delivery department. You are thereby rewarded with a 3 years vacation to travel to any world of your choice…]

That is the Warden System assigned to each stray soul on the island of repentance, where we all have to work for a thousand years before we could earn our freedom.

I was once a human like you, and I’m still a human. I was a great writer who devoted his life to creating novels where the main characters are strong and overpowered, they are powerful and ruthless, they can do anything just to reach their goal… and that is my crime.

I was just thinking of a new story to write after the completion of my sixth work when the whole earth suddenly rumbled and a transparent white door materialized out of thin air and I was forcefully sucked inside.

Immediately I got to the other side of the door, my back was drenched in cold sweat. I don’t know if it was due to the fear of the unknown or the dozens of sun’s glaring back at me when I looked up at the sky, all I know is that I was losing bodily fluids at an insanely fast speed.

I looked around me and I saw many people like me; looking around curiously, trying to process what new world this is.

Suddenly! A robotic voice sounded in my ears and woke me up from my reveries.

[Welcome! Prisoners from Earth]

[You were all transported here as prisoners due to the various crimes you committed during your stay on Earth. You all have sinned against many characters from different novels on Earth. hence, the reason you were brought to this island of Repentance where sinners were sentenced to work for years in order to clear their sins and earn back their freedom…]

The voice was coming from all angles of this white space filled with about five dozens sun’s in the sky.

The voice asked us to line up in a single file and each one of us were given our work clothes and sent to the department where we’re supposed to work. Our crimes were read to us and we were sentenced on the spot..

That was the Genesis of everything I am now doing.

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I drove for some hours before arriving at my next destination. I looked at the profile of my next Target, it was an handsome 24 year old man. I waited for him at the route he was supposed to take home but I didn’t see him pass. So I decided to check on him.

The young man was with a group of people searching for rare herbs and fruit on a Cliff when suddenly, his head touched a beehive on a tree he was trying to pluck fruits from at the edge of the Cliff. The enraged bees got out to attack him, he lost his footing while trying to guide his face with both hands. He fell from the tree and rolled down the high cliff while battling the little flies who were still running after him after he left their territory.

Luckily for him, he fell into a big ocean, and he was already calling out for help when a giant white snake emerged from the ocean and gobbled him up completely.

I sat by that cliff, looking at the white snake That was slithering away, with an angry expression on my face. Someone just stole my kill, and I know who it is.

While I was so deep in thought, looking for a way to exact my revenge on that kill-stealing bastard, someone tapped me on my shoulder. I looked back to see the person I hate the most in all of the universes, Cliff Killer. But I named him, kill stealer.