《Infinitium, Book 1》Chapter 100, Beginnings?
Advertisement
(Eternity, Day 1)
As soon as I’d chosen “Yes” I was drawn into the Eternity Transient Tube, and everything went dark. I felt as if I was moving but could see nothing. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant and was over immediately as I felt myself slow and then get gently pushed until I took a step onto a cobblestone road. The darkness cleared and I was able to look around. Looking behind me I saw a black flat circular plane of energy that I’d stepped out of. As I watched an elvish woman dressed in a contemporary blue business dress suit matching 21st-century Earth aesthetics stepped out of the black plane of energy, paused for a moment then stepped around me as she walked away from the plane of energy and down the street. My gaze followed her progress until I noticed that she was stepping into a queue that had the word “New Arrivals” on a sign above it.
While I’d been watching the elf more people had come from behind me and were even now following her into a line that led to the ticket booth. I forced myself into motion and entered the line. Only three people made it in front of me and as I watched each person would step up to the counter, their mouths would move, though I couldn’t hear what they were saying, then the individual would disappear. As I was watching I realized that I had a message that I’d missed and pulled It into my vision.
Welcome to Eternity. An interface has been grafted between your senses and this location to enable you to interact with your environment and others. This filter may be adjusted as you desire. It is strongly recommended that new visitors to Eternity leave the default settings in place until they have met their counselor. Welcome to Eternity, please have a Great Day!
So, this location, realm, whatever could pass messages to me through my interface, that was good to know. I closed the prompt, looked up, and realized that I was already stepping toward the teller behind a piece of glass. A young woman, almost a teenager looked at me and smiled as she said, “Welcome to Eternity. Is this your first time here?”
“Yes it is,” I answered
“Very good, a counselor is waiting for you, have a nice day!” she said as everything around me shifted. I wasn’t teleported, I wasn’t translocated, and I didn’t step through a portal. I was there in front of her then I was somewhere else. I looked around and noticed that I was standing on a beach, overlooking an azure sea with nebula rising above the horizon of the sea. It was absolutely beautiful.
“Hello Johnathan,” a man said as he phased into existence on the beach in front of me. “Or do you prefer Adamantadine?”
“Adam is fine,” I said.
“My name, if I could pronounce it in this filter would mean nothing to you so let’s just refer to me as your Counselor or if you must use a name, David is acceptable.
“Okay, Counselor. Exactly what are you here to Counsel me about?”
“I am here to help you transition to your new life after your first death,” David said.
“David, I think there’s been a misunderstanding…”
“No Adam, no misunderstanding, you have died, and this is what’s next. I’m here to help you transition into this new…
“David!” I said loudly then lowered my voice. “I did not die to get here, and this was most definitely not my first death.
Advertisement
“Wait, what?” David asked questionly.
“David, this is my first time in Eternity, but I didn’t die to get here.”
“Hold on for a second,” David said as he pulled out a device that was the same size as a calculator and held it up to me. I felt a wave of energy move through me and then heard the device beep. Looking at the device Adam heard David muttering to himself, “Copper? From where? That’s not possible, Oh? Oh, Oh!” David turned back to Adam, “I think I’ve figured out what the problem is,” David said.
“And?” I said as I rotated my arm to encourage him to speak up.
“You shouldn’t be here.”
“I shouldn’t be here,” I repeated. Sighing I asked, “And why shouldn’t I be here?”
“David, smirked, well it’s kind of a funny story”
“David, are you purposely trying to come across as some 80’s T.V. star that acting hedgy about divulging important information? Because if you are, I’m not impressed, though I have to admit your knowledge of where I come from and what might put me at ease is comprehensive.”
“Saw right through that did you?” David asked.
“Yep, Yep I did. Can we get on with it please”
“Sure,” David said as he waved his hand and a table with two chairs and two drinks appeared on the beach. Taking a seat, David reached for one of the drinks as he said, “Sit down, relax. This might take a little bit.”
I picked up my drink, sat down, and took a sip. “A Long Island Iced Tea?” I asked.
“The file I looked over made note that you used this drink when speaking with others. I thought it would work here,” David said.
“It does taste just like I make them.”
“I’m sure it does,” David agreed.
“So?” I said as I waited for him to continue.
“So…So, why don’t you tell me what Textrix, or her agent said to you when you first came out of your aperture.”
“That’s not in my file?” I asked.
“That information is not in your file. As you noticed when you were able to read your messages again, you were suppressed. While you were suppressed only major system messages would have been recorded. Anything that would have normally been recorded for review was obfuscated.”
“Janice, the lady that was waiting for me in a little white room tried to explain to me that all realities, realms, dimensions, and such are actually the inside of souls and that we must adhere to those rules. She also explained that I would need to allow myself to be randomly reborn among the various realities living life after life so that I might grow my own soul and eventually have my own reality within.”
“If I could ask, why did you have doubts about this explanation of reality?” David asked.
“Simple, there had to be something before there were souls and the description she provided didn’t follow any kind of logical sense or progression.”
“How, did you break free, if you were suppressed?” David asked.
“I killed myself.”
“You killed yourself?”
“Yep, wasn’t that hard. I reviewed what my soul abilities were and utilized them to my fullest.”
David nodded, “Then you found yourself in your copper ranked soul-space and as per the Convention of Conquest you were released to go on your way, except that no one has ever been released since the Convention was put in place. What happened after that?” David asked.
Advertisement
“I found myself outside the Transient Tube, ejected from the filaments that Textrix had created and the Transient Tube,” I answered
“Wait, you found yourself in the place between places? How did you survive? Better question, how did you make your way here?”
I looked at David thoughtfully then answered, “By your questions, I can surmise that you do not have the ability to peruse my soul-space or soul abilities, so I am going to decline to answer those questions for now. Instead, why don’t we switch the direction the information is flowing, and you explain to me Where I am? Who, or what, Textrix is, and what the Convention of Conquest is?”
David nodded, “Fair enough. First, you are in Eternity. Eternity is one of an infinite number of possible focal points in a space between spaces for beings as they continue their existence throughout the various realities, realms, dimensions, cosmos, Universes, Planes, and any other words you can use to describe a localized area of space that has form and function. They can be of any size. When you came through the portal your senses were fitted with an interface that allows you to interpret the beings and structures around you and interact with them. For instance, you think that you are on a beach looking out at a sunset over a nebula. This is aesthetically pleasing and a neutral construct that allows us to have a conversation in a neutrally pleasant setting. Functionally I am one bundle of energy talking to your bundle of energy in the space between spaces. That isn’t to say that Eternity doesn’t exist, just that only beings made of energy bound by will can visit.”
“Okay, so Eternity isn’t really a city?”
“No, No, No. Eternity is absolutely a city, world, or Universe. It can fit any, or all of these categories as is desired by the beings there,” David said
“Why does it exist?” I asked.
“Eternity is a waypoint for those with a spark of will as they make their way through their existence. Most won’t even know that they’ve traveled through Eternity as they continue to what is next for them on their voyage of personal growth and discovery.”
“But what is the point?”
“Are you asking why will binds energy to its purpose and then continues on?”
“Yes, I guess that’s what I’m asking.”
“Simple answer is because that’s the way it has always been. The longer answer that most beings don’t like is that no one knows.”
“Okay, so I just have to accept that my will bound my functions and that my soul came into existence and I’m here. Okay, let’s say that I do that. Why is there a ‘system’ with prompts and information? Why are the beings traveling through the eye being waylaid by Textrix and subsumed and what can I, a newly awakened copper soul do about that? In fact, what does it mean to be a copper soul?”
“Let’s start with your first question. No one knows why there is a system that resembles a game interface from your world. In fact, a configuration like yours usually comes into existence no matter which world you start on. There is always some sort of interface that allows someone to interact and get information on their surroundings and the locations they find themselves in. The oldest of the beings that inhabit Eternity have researched the topic and found references to the system going back as long as anyone has dared to. As for your second question. As with every society, there is a hierarchy and structure to the beings that reside within it. The same is true for those beings that gain the ability to visit, those that are just passing through on their way to their next lives, or oblivion.” David paused for a moment as he considered what to say next. “There are various ranks of souls. The first level is basic. Basic souls have no concept of what’s next, do not have the will to hold themselves together, and when the physical form they inhabit is destroyed their energy is released and reabsorbed into other structures in the area they are in. That energy might even be utilized by another spark of will at a later time.”
I nodded, “So at least that much of what I learned before seems to be true, even at this level.”
“Yes. While scale and scope have changed, the overall theme is still the same. Souls are the manifestation of a will and that has the ability to hold the energy that it is comprised of together,” David said. As for your next question, who is Textrix? Textrix is one of the main aspects of reality. You would think that the role they fill is that of a God and you’d be almost correct but not quite. Their functions encompass far more than any single God does within any specific Cosmos.”
“So, there are beings that everyone else must still placate to?” I asked.
“Placate to? No. The beings in question represent concepts. Some of the concepts will be familiar to you and others will not. As I reviewed your past I noticed that the idea of Gods having a purpose was one of the aspects of the reality you resided in. The beings I’m describing do not have a purpose or concept, they are the concept. For instance, Textrix, also known as Fate to many becomes the fate of many. She does this by actively capturing souls, subsuming them to her will, and using those souls to fuel herself. Death would be another concept. He goes around destroying souls and consuming that energy to fuel himself and his endeavors. The only difference between these Concepts and ourselves is scale.”
“So, what kind of scale are we talking about?” I asked.
“I was about to get to that. The system rates the power of a being by the power of its soul. Many factors come into play, but the primary factors are Karmic Luck and Soul Abilities. Everything else is secondary or tertiary. Your attributes may or may not assist you. Ultimately though it’s your strength of will, which is rated by your soul level. Think of it like this. If you at copper rank, and I at silver rank, both had a willpower attribute of 10 and we ever had a mental contest of wills the effective power difference would be logarithmic.”
“So, you’re saying if we’re using numbers. That at copper rank my willpower of 10 would be 10 and going against you I’d be competing against willpower of 110.?”
“The separation in power levels is much further than that. It would be more like your 10 against my 1010,” David said.
“That is some difference in scale,” I said. “So, what are the soul levels then”
“As far as we’ve been able to determine there are eight; Basic, Nascent, Fixed, Copper, Silver, Gold, Platinum, and Absolute.”
“I thought a copper-level soul was the lowest. I never even received a message about becoming a Fixed level soul,” I said
“There are two categories of souls basic and advanced. Basic souls consist of Basic, Nascent, and Fixed level souls. Advanced level souls consist of the others.”
“Why was none of this in my interface?”
“The information was there, it’s just hidden behind a…you call it a firewall, that basic souls do not have access to. If you pull up your information now you will see it as well as your progression towards your next rank as a percentage.” David said.
I pulled up my personal information and sure enough, right under my soul abilities I found three entries that were slightly different than before,
Soul Type: Advanced
Soul Level: Copper, 100%
Soul Projection Level: 104,879,885 - Ascendant Human
“Soul Projections?” I asked quizzically.
“Soul Projections?” David repeated thoughtfully. “Oh, Soul Projections. A Soul Projection is the default form your soul will take when it enters a new location. Understand though. If you are born into that location, attaching your soul to a newly formed body that body starts out at level 1 for that location. If you travel into that location, that is when your soul projection levels come into play.”
“So, I can travel to new Universes and keep my levels?” I asked.
“Yes and no. Some locations are hard-locked, and you must be born into them. Other locations are not compatible with a being’s previous body so they must be reborn. Yes, this means that you could have multiple soul projections, each at a different level.”
“That seems pretty straightforward,” I said. “I do have another question though. What does Copper, 100% mean?”
“You have a soul rank of copper, 100%,” David asked.
“Yes”
“That means that you are on the cusp of reaching Silver rank,” David said.
“But I’m not silver rank yet?” I asked. “Why hasn’t my soul leveled?” I asked as I felt a shudder in the reality I was experiencing. One second David was looking at me, the next he was looking off to the side..
“David looked back at me, “To answer your question, it seems that you are a very special case Adam,”
I looked at David warily, “I guess my next question is how can I trust anything you’ve just told me? You, yourself have indicated that I’ve done something that you didn’t expect by surviving in the place between places. How, do I know anything you’ve told me is true?”
“A man appeared on the beach, star-filled eyes looking at me then David, “I told David, he’d need more convincing, “ Ptah said.
Advertisement
- End1023 Chapters
Godfather Of Champions
This is a story about the pursuit of victory.— «I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!»The main character was not well-liked by people.— «⋯We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?» Parker, a reporter from laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.But there were also people who were madly in love with him.— When Tony Twain was forced to talk about the survey conducted by during an interview, his reply was : «I am happy, because Nottingham Forest’s fans make up seven percent of England’s population.»And he did not seem to care about how the others saw him.— «What are you all trying to make me say? Admit that I am not popular, and everywhere I go will be filled with jeers and middle fingers. You all think I will be afraid? Wrong! Because I am able to bring victory to my team and its supporters. I don’t care how many people hate me and can’t wait to kill me, and I also won’t change myself to accommodate the mood of these losers. You want to improve your mood? Very simple, come and defeat me.»His love story had garnered widespread attention.— «Our reporters took these pictures at Manager Tony Twain’s doorsteps. It clearly shows that Shania entered his house at 8.34pm and she did not leave the house throughout the night at all. But Manager Tony Twain firmly denies, and insists that that was merely the newest-model inflatable doll which he had ordered.He was the number one star of the team.— «⋯ Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on⋯. Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain⋯.»He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.— «⋯ I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted «books» (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?» An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.He was loved and hated by the press.— «He has a special column in at least four renowned print media, and he is able to get a considerable amount of remuneration just by scolding people or writing a few hundred words of nonsense weekly. While we have to contemplate hard about our drafts for three days before our boss is pleased with it. In an article inside his special column, he scolded and called all of the media ‘son of a bitch’, announcing that he hated the media the most. But every time he publishes an article, we flock towards him like flies which had spotted butter. Why? Because the readers like to read his news and see him scold people. I dare to bet with you, and Manager Tony Twain knows clearly in his heart as well, that even though he says that he hates us, he knows that the present him cannot do without us. Similarly, we also cannot do without him. Is this ultimately considered a good or a bad thing?» Bruce Pearce, a reporter from said with a face of helplessness when talking about Tony Twain.But no matter the case, his players were his most loyal believers.— Gareth Bale, «No no, we never had any pressure when playing on our home grounds. Because the pressure is all on the manager. As long as we see him standing by the side of the field, all of us will feel that we will be able to win that match. Even the football hooligans are like meek lambs in front of him!» (After saying this, he began to laugh out loudly)The reply from George Wood, the team captain of Nottingham Forest, was the most straightforward. «We follow him because he can bring us victory.»The legendary experience of Tony Twain, the richest, most successful, most controversial manager with the most unique personality!Debuting this summer.Thank you for reading.
8 341 - In Serial6 Chapters
Rebound of Lost Souls
On the final day of Summer Break, Seth and four of his closest friends set out to explore an abandoned building before school is back in session. But his plans are ruined when they're unexpectedly murdered. Waking up in an open prairie, devoid of any civilization, Seth must figure out what to do next. Updates are usually on Sundays.
8 161 - In Serial6 Chapters
Pandora's Game
Civilization moves on as time flies by. Humans adapt, changing in good or bad ways. In the 21st Century, mankind has evolved. Expanding in the industrial field, unlocking scientific discoveries, developing more technologies, extending the population of mankind; humanity is doing its own things. But unknowingly, a particular being has other plans to end these advances. Lauren Hook is an antisocial university student with no biological family. She has been adopted from a very young age, taken in by a random couple. Growing up, she has never had a connection with them. Even if they were kind, even when they send her off to a university, she can never truly love them. She is grateful for the food, the clothes, shelter, everything given to her, but she knows that her real parents left a void in her heart. Despite all of this, life was good. She had no trouble fitting in her new life at the university until the world changed. For the worse. Pandora. A beautiful woman. A cruel woman. Gifted by the gods, molded by a god, she is an entity that is loved and feared. Obviously, it may be a myth. Something mortals do not know about. Who is to say that none of it is real? One day, Pandora appears before humanity to change their world into her own toybox. With her box, she plunges the world into chaos. Myths of all kinds appear in the human world, destroying the peaceful days on Earth. The world has changed into a fantasy game where you have to fight for your life. Lauren Hook will survive through it all or die. Note: Story cover was done by me. Took me a while to draw it since I decided to do a different approach from the usual.
8 101 - In Serial312 Chapters
The Guardian
They traveled to another world through a virtual reality machine created by a God, in what they thought for a long time was just a game, but ended up being real.They went through a 'Great Cataclysm' that changed the world through magical energy, which transformed the world in an unthinkable way.It has been thirty years since humanity faced the virtual reality machine and twenty years after the 'Great Cataclysm' which awakened abilities and started a magical and wonderful world very different from the old one.Now a young woman arrives in a city in the middle of the sea to attend an academy.What is her objective? What is the reason for her arrival? And mainly... Who is she?Follow the adventure of Aurora whose life, values, and attitude will be known in due course, along with her past, secrets, virtues, and defects. Modern world, magical world, female protagonist. Translation of my original work in Spanish with more than 500 chapters, two volumes finished, and although the first volume is slow, from the second the pace changes.
8 265 - In Serial42 Chapters
Triplets (girlxgirl)
Jessica, Jasmine and Jimhaya never had an easy life. See, these triplets are not what they seem. They are part witch, part werewolf and part vampire. After an incident the sisters and their parents were forced to move away to another town where they will attend a school that will help them learn how to control their hunger. Their hunger for power and for blood. They are after all an abomination.
8 534 - In Serial37 Chapters
ISEKAI'D INTO REMARRIED EMPRESS
A Remarried Empress Isekai Fanfiction where the FL gets Isekaid into The Remarried Empress.She decides to have fun with this phenomenon and ruin the life of the person she hated with her all being.Disclaimer:The format and few parts of this story is a little identical to another fanfiction but this one follows a different flow of plot.
8 188

