《Riftwalker》2. Tiny Progress
Advertisement
2. Tiny Progress
For some reason, the creature didn’t attack me, nor had the intention. Instead, it jumped around, wiggling its tail pridefully as if it wished for praise. Did it consider us the same species, or did I simply not pose a threat? Either way, I’m still alive, which was all that mattered. The creature actually appeared kind of cute after getting a closer look. Although its weird voice is a bit disturbing at first, its big eyes, glossy scales, and energetic nature made up for it.
After a short celebration, the creature began to feast on the muscular hunter. I felt like an invisible ghost, watching as the predator devoured its prey. It didn’t even need teeth as its acid could melt through the flesh. It started dissolving his clothes by licking them like a person peeling the skin of an orange. Next, it began to eat his whole body, starting from the limbs up to the torso and keeping the best part for last, the head. Not long after, the creature had consumed a body the size itself. Its acid must be hazardous if it could liquefy bones within seconds. Otherwise, there couldn’t possibly be enough space in its stomach.
Satisfied after the meal, it approached me curiously. I backed up carefully while keeping eye contact, trying not to touch any of the acid droplets left on the ground. Its behavior was precisely like a puppy, panting with its tongue out and barking whenever it felt like doing so. Heck, it even started whining out of nowhere.
After circling me, the creature ambled toward the mage and pulled him towards me with its mouth. At first, it struggled a bit but solved the problem when it used its weight by leaning back. Then, it placed the body in front of me and started panting proudly again.
Was it for me? Did it perhaps want to share? I was starving, but I’m not a monster and have barely grown teeth. I can’t just eat a dead person and call it a meal, but would it get angry if I ignored its kind offer?
Then, I started pretending to eat by biting his jacket. It felt wrong, but there was no way to know what this creature was thinking. I could smell something, the scent of something edible, so I focused my senses on my nose. My skill that enhanced my senses seemed to work on more than just sight and sound. The smell came from his left pocket, which was within my reach. Inside were some biscuits, although most of them were crumbs. What a weird thing to bring, but at least I had something to keep me alive.
Advertisement
This was the first meal of my life, so it should’ve been more enjoyable, but the dryness of the crackers made me incredibly thirsty. Was it even my first meal, though? My body must at least be a few months old, right? So, were I reincarnated into this body, or did I simply recall memories from my past life? Thoughts began to flood within me, but I quickly snapped back to reality. It wasn’t time for existential questions yet; my priority was to survive. First, I needed to find water and secure more food. To do that, I simply resorted to using my enhanced senses again. I tried listening for flowing water, but it was hopeless. The creature kept panting and barking so damn loud that I hardly heard my own thoughts.
Perhaps I could extract some liquid from a plant or a fruit. Some roots grew from the ceiling, but they were impossible to reach and looked like the driest life could get. I guess my only choice was to venture out if I would die of thirst.
Before that, I must learn to crawl, so I got into position. Okay, I just had to lift my right arm and place it further ahead. Easy! Or it was what I thought. It was challenging to keep the balance with muscles this weak. On my second attempt, I tried with my left side first. For some reason, I thought this would work, but instead, I collapsed to the ground. It looks like I’m right-handed if that even makes a difference in crawling.
I sighed. It was tough to focus when there was a weird barking creature that could kill me at any time. Despite that, I got back up again for round three. Instead of pushing my arm forward, I tried to move my legs. By starting nudging my knee forward, I didn’t break my balance, and with my stability moved forward, I crawled for the first time! Then, repeating this, on the other side, was quite simple. Finally, I was moving forward! Although I was slogging, significant progress was finally being made.
- [Notice] -
Essential Skill [Crawling] Learned!
Stat Points are awarded for learning an Essential Skill.
[Mobility] 0 -> 1
Huh? It was the skills again, but now there are stat points too? I appear to have been awarded for my strenuous efforts. Does the increase in my mobility allow me to move faster? And are there any other stats?
Advertisement
- [Attributes] -
- [Profile] -
- [Stats] -
Name
Unknown
Vitality
0
Strength
0
Level
1
Intelligence
0
Defense
0
Species
Awakened Hybrid Riftborn
Mobility
1
Unspent Points
0
- [Skill Index] -
Name Level Type Crawling Max Essential Skill Basic Night Vision 1 Passive Skill Basic Regeneration 1 Passive Skill Enhanced Senses 2 Passive Skill
My mere thought brought up the weird interface within my head and what caught my attention was the stats. Everything was zero except my mobility, which I had just raised. How could I be alive if I didn’t have vitality, or how could I move a muscle if my strength was nonexistent? After a bit of thought, two possible hypotheses came to mind. Either I was so weak that my stat points couldn’t even round up to one, or maybe it only served to boost what I already had.
I got up on my knees again to test my improved mobility. But unfortunately, as I was crawling, I couldn’t notice any difference. So did mobility not relate to my ability to crawl faster—no, it must be, as that was how I got my single stat point in the first place. Was the difference so minor that I wouldn’t notice anything until I got much more then? I guess that will remain a mystery until I accumulate more stat points.
The interface also showed that I was level 1, which was pretty obvious judging from my age. Also, it seemed like the interface couldn’t identify information I didn’t know, as my name was displayed as unknown; however, it could prove incredibly useful in the future when there are too many attributes to remember.
The creature has seemed to calm down and rest, so I can finally think in peace. After that, maybe I could try to learn more essential skills to gain stat points. But what other skills were there to know? The only ones I could think of were walking and running, but there was no way I could learn them yet, so I decided to postpone what to do with my stats. For now, I still had to look for water for survival. And finally, as the creature was resting, I could try to listen for water. By closing my eyes and lightly pressing my ears, I could focus entirely on my sense of hearing.
Drip… drip… drip.
Yes! I could hear tiny drops of water, and they sounded pretty close. I hurried down on all four as fast as I could. The droplets began to chime clearer the closer I got, which allowed me to navigate in complete darkness through sound alone. Sure my night vision was excellent, but the tunnels were still too dark to identify anything. Was this how my mother could walk around like she knew the layout of this place? If she could envision the tunnels through sound alone, then the level of her skills must be absurdly high.
Fortunately, when I arrived in the champer with water dripping, it had some light coming from blooming flowers. The water leaked from a tree root in the ceiling, unlike in the previous room, where the roots were dry. I laid myself on my back with my mouth open to catch the water. I don’t know how long it would take to hydrate myself when it dripped in slow intervals, but I’d use this time to ponder my following acts.
That’s right. I needed to get a consistent food source. I can’t just rely on the creature to kill people for me. Returning to the surface wasn’t a possibility. The blizzard outside would kill me, and even if I managed to survive then, I might be caught by search parties looking for the lost hunters. So, I either had to survive off plants every day, or I could scour deeper in this mysterious cave. None of my options were favorable. There was no way to know which plants were poisonous and which ones were edible. I could observe what the creature eats, but it could probably eat anything with that acid it has. The other option was also terrible. If something this strong dwelled around the surface, God knows what awaits further down.
The water dripping from the tree root began to leave a bitter taste in my mouth. I was so thirsty that I didn’t realize the taste until now. My chest began to burn, and my limbs were numb. I immediately shut my mouth before I couldn’t anymore. This water… There must be something putrid or toxic in it. The already dark space gradually faded to black. The liquid had paralyzed my entire body, and I lost consciousness.
Advertisement
- In Serial26 Chapters
Valkyrie's Dawn
It's hard being a [Peasant] on Pallos. Immortal troll [Jarls] crush mortals under their boots, dinosaurs roam the lands, pirates sail the seas, and goblin hordes run rampant. Yet everyone, even Iona, has access to a grand System, making the impossible into the every day. Follow her adventures as she navigates her path through Pallos! Valkyrie's Dawn is a collection of all the the Iona side-stories from Beneath the Dragoneye Moons. They'll be posted one a day until they're all up. If you can't wait, and need to find out what happens next? Find the chapters in Beneath the Dragoneye Moons!
8 81 - In Serial21 Chapters
Monok's Bones: Discovery
Monok is gone, his soul residing in the moon, to forever look down upon the wolves of the small island. Until that day when a strange ship arrives, a thing never seen before by the wolves. Suddenly their world is thrown into turmoil as a forgotten history begins to catch up to them. And the young wolf Kabian is thrown into the middle of this. What happens when wolves and humans meet for the first time in centuries, when both believe the other something from legend, or have forgotten about them all together.
8 220 - In Serial7 Chapters
The Legendary Martial Artist: Failed Beta
Sunny was selected as a beta tester for what should have been the game of the year: World' fusion a game with a futuristic setting.But without explanation, he woke up in the body of a wounded man bringing the game interface with him.Now in this world of martial artists, his first mission is to...Survive the protagonist??
8 176 - In Serial55 Chapters
Petrichor
Cody is adrift. Emily is alone. Sara is spiraling into darkness. Andrew is out of control. Chris is losing his mind. Grace makes the mistake of being friends with all of them. The friendship this six share will forever shape who they are. In the town of Darkwood, Washington they are forced into the harsh reality of the world as the consequences of their actions catch up to them. Their lives are entangled in the hands of fate as a collision course to their demons fast approaches.
8 107 - In Serial7 Chapters
Heir of the artificial Gamer system
A long time ago the Gamer power gave rise to overpowered monsters all across reality, It was deemed too dangerous of a power and destroyed. However, no one knew that once you start the game, you can never truly stop it. And yet, not even the original Gamer system foresaw what was coming. The augmented Gamer system was given to a terrible monster. Evil MC, OC MC This is a fanfiction, If you're not into those then don't read this. I'm also posting this on FF. this version MIGHT have lemons edited out to suit guidelines and whatnot. I'm still tagging this as sexual content just incase. Chapters are posted whenever I feel like writing, enjoy!
8 176 - In Serial37 Chapters
Only a Demon can Slay the Gods
Gust steps into a world of cultivation and magical arts after his father’s death sends him searching for answers. With his father’s lucky coin in hand, and an indecipherable journal in his back pocket, Augustus Perry stumbles into a world he never knew existed. There, he finds a school of mages who speak of Gust’s father as if he were a long-lost legend. They fear Gust’s world and some even call him a demon. It is only out of respect for the coin’s former master that the mages take him in and teach him their methods for cultivating mana. But how could an immortal renegade swordsman turn into the quiet, withdrawn man Gust always knew? What brought him to Gust’s world in the first place, and why did he never go back? If Gust ever wants to know who his father truly was, he’ll need to embark on the very same quest that drove his old man insane. New Chapters M-W-F. **This is my attempt at western progression/cultivation fantasy, inspired by stories like Cradle, the works of Er Gen, and more mainstream fantasy like the Wheel of Time and the Cosmere books.**
8 205

