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"Oh, fantastic. The peanut gallery has arrived." Damien's voice rang in my ears as a number of notifications appeared in front of me.
[God of Shadows has taken interest in you.]
[God of Trickery chuckles at the deviation. He questioned how a mortal with a broken Mana Core could be this strong.]
[God of Chaos offers a gift.]
Accept?
[YES/NO]
I groaned, already feeling a headache forming.
"Great. Just what I needed."
Since the day Gods had appeared through the System, it felt as if the whole world had changed.
People had knelt on the streets when the notifications first popped up, terrified yet fascinated by the overwhelming presence of these divine beings.
Others had immediately adapted, figuring out how to check their System Status and exchange physical assets in return for Credits—the only working currency right now.
Credits ruled everything.
