Chapter 1: An Unwanted Gamer's Dream

Beep beep beep...

The noise of a bedside monitor echoed throughout the room, the monitor was connected to a young woman, who appears to be in a very weak state with rashes protruding out of her bandages all over her body. She had a gas mask covering her mouth, as it helped her breath fresh air. A boy with similar hair color and gray eyes sat next to the patient, who was watching her with troubled eyes. A nurse entered the room, with an iPad in her hand, beginning to examine the young woman and tapping thing into it.

The boy lifted his wrist to look at his watch, he then gave a bow in respect to the nurse before leaving the room. As he continued to walk through the hospital hall, he noticed a group of two that had similar features to both him and the patient, presumably their parents, but before he could reach them, he took a right into another hall to avoid them both and entering an elevator by himself. Once the door closed, he pushed the button for the first floor, then waited. Once the door opened his phone vibrated him his pants, causing him to stop mid-way of walking through another hallway, pulled the phone out and read the message.

"YGGDRASIL..."

An empty and dark room was lit by dim small lights of small electronics that is placed all over the room, its door opens to let even more light and the same boy from the hospital in. That same bright light and door was immediately shut off and close back into its previous state of darkness. The boy sat on a silver chair in the middle of the room and put on a headset with multiple wires connected to it and dim blue light for cool effects. He took a deep breath and counted to three before closing his eyes.

A young adult with white spiky hair and heterochrome eyes, left being green and his right being red with clothes of red and black stood up from the grass he laid upon. He turned around to view the area around him and instantly felt something was wrong, the way he feels, the air, everything, was real? Way too real! He started to Panick, then tried to Keep it together, maybe it was some feature the developers add, and he didn't know? He tried to bring up the menu and nothing happened, and even the Message spell failed. What was going on? Now he was panicking.

He sat back down on the grass, still flabbergasted on how real it feels, and started to think. It probably some bug, he can't be in a different world, right? But the facts were right in his face, from what he remembered last time, the last time he logged out was in Helheim; a desolate icy world, shrouded in pure darkness. The atmosphere was grim and dark, and the sky was constantly overcast. Not patch of wilderness with hills, wild forests and bright blue sky. He was in a gamer's dream! But to him it was unwanted, he wanted to leave, he needs to. His sister needs him.

"Puny human is now lunch!" Said a deep and gruffy voice that was definitely inhuman.

But before he could turn his head to see what was talking, he was hit by a large tree branch that appears to be used as a makeshift club, causing a large gust of wind and dirt that covered the area. A large beast at height of 8 feet, resembling shaved gorilla with warty brown skin, great deal of muscle mass and looked menacing with jutting jaws sharply protruding out from its mouth as holding the large branch. It attempts to pull the branch back only to find it not budging at all, seeing the so-called human having the large branch in his grasp. He was showing no emotion, but his aura said it all.

"W-what?!" The large beast shouted in fear.

"An Orge huh? How annoying." He said, pulling out his large great sword in an instant and cutting the Ogre in half from an upward slash.

The Screams of the ogre caught the attention of many other ogres in the area, causing them to watch in horror as their comrade is cut like a hot knife to butter. Many of them, if not all of them began to lift their weapons ready to battle, but of course they lack the intelligence to run. They charge at the man in an unorganized fasion.

"What does this little man think he is?" One of them shouted.

"Me? I am Ragnarök! I am in a need of venting, and you guys seem eager in helping." Ragnarök said throwing the large branch at one of the Ogres.

In little to no time at all, each and every Ogre succumb to Ragnarök's overwhelming strength, dropping like flies, with them now realizing who this person think he is and began to run. Ragnarök on the other hand showed no remorse, as he was succumbing to his own emotions, rage, sorrow, fear. Once the blood bath ended, Ragnarök watched as every corpse drained itself of its blood, realizing what he has done. His emotions were his weakness. He continues to watch, until he snapped out of it. It was too real. Night began to come closer every second, and he found his new objective, find a way back home. But first he must find civilization, as he started to travel north.

After a few days travel, endless walking and avoiding countless Demi-humans and non-humans, He finely found civilization. A Massive area of land was surrounded by a rather large but moderate size wall if anything. There was many carriages coming in and out of the walls, either holding people or supplies. Once he got to the gate of the wall, knight was guarding the entrance, but Pay'd no mind to him whatsoever. Ragnarök was expecting them to stop him for information or something. Once he got in the gates, he was looking for one thing: Adventurer's Guild. After wondering through the endless house and markets, he found his target. It was full of Adventures, of course it wasn't a lot, just full. Ragnarök walked up to a counter where a woman stood, he noticed there always seems to be a woman at the counter when you register as an Adventure, like a trademark, he's not complaining though.

"Hello sir, do you want to register as an Adventure?" She questioned.

"Yes."

"Alright, just filled these papers and you'll start off as copper. Okay?" She said, handing him pieces of paper and ink and a feather.

After fulling the necessary information in the paper, Ragnarök just filled it with his avatar's info. He was given a copper neckless, similar to a soldier's dog tag and chain. Ragnarök was broke, seeing the money from YGGDRASIL won't work in this new world, he went right to work. Grabbing the hardest bronze-level job, since they pay the most for his tier, and left in an instant. After some time, presumably 20 minutes, Ragnarök entered the room with a bag of whatever he was supposed to get and dropped it off to the woman at the counter with a loud thud, which scared her. Once he was given the reward for the job, he immediately went for another. This process went for a month or so, and Ragnarök had reached Iron, which annoyed him on how he did so many jobs and only went up one rank. But rules are rules. right?