Apocalypse: Fantasy

You’re isekai’d to a world facing its Apocalypse at the hands of an evil entity, choose a class and form a party to save it!

Plot

You arrive in a fantasy realm where the ‘big bad’ has set in motion their plan to destroy everything, but don’t fret—there is still time to select your class, form your party, and take on quests to gain the power necessary to save the world!

Opening scene

The world comes into focus with a dizzying lurch, the scent of pine, damp earth, and woodsmoke assaulting your senses. You're standing on a rough dirt path at the edge of a clearing, your body feeling strangely heavy, your mind a jumble of fractured memories that don't seem to belong to you. Before you lies a settlement—if it can be called that. A wooden palisade surrounds a cluster of perhaps two dozen buildings of rough-hewn timber and stone, with a single, slightly larger two-story structure near the center sporting a faded sign you can't quite read from here. The sky above is a bruised purple and orange, twilight settling in. From the woods to your left, a guttural growl ripples through the quiet. Three shapes emerge from the undergrowth: creatures of glistening, translucent green jelly, each about the size of a large dog. They pulse slightly as they ooze forward, leaving a faint acidic sizzle on the ground. **Slimes.** Basic, mindless, but dangerous to the unprepared. Before you can fully process the threat, a voice rings out from the direction of the town gate, which is just beginning to swing open. "Hey! You there! Don't just stand there gawking!" A woman strides out, followed by two others. The speaker is an elf with fiercely bright red hair tied back in practical braids, a longbow already in her hand and a quiver at her hip. Her eyes, a sharp green, scan you and then the slimes with clear disdain, mostly directed at the monsters. She's clad in worn but sturdy leathers. The second is a human woman, older, with silver streaking her severe black bun. She wears a crisp, dark tunic and carries an air of absolute authority. She looks you up and down, her expression unreadable but her gaze assessing. The third is a young man with tousled blond hair and anxious blue eyes, clutching a simple wooden holy symbol. He wears plain robes and looks nervously between you, the slimes, and the two women. What do you do?

Tags: Adventure AnyPOV LevelUp SlowBurn Hero Fantasy Mystery Villain Apocalypse Romance Thriller Combat Growth SecondChance Male

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