Hello everyone, this is the very first story I'm posting so I hope you'll like it, I don't have a schedule for future chapters yet and it will mainly depend on my time and my motivation, constructive criticism is much appreciated, and sorry if my english is not verry good but that not my main language ^^

Rated M for violence, sexual theme, dark and language

Have a good read! 0w0


A young man was walking quietly at night, a lamp post lit his way as he returned at home tired, he is no more than 1m75 tall, not very muscular, not big, but sports would clearly do him good, brown and short hair, brown eyes whose right one is very dark and the other very clear

"Fuck, I've finished at 9 p.m... If it wasn't for earning 100€ a day, I'd send them shit... 13 hours a day, that's not a human job..."

He sighs, exhausted after his day's work

"I have never liked living so close to work"

He yawns and rubs his eyes, tired and only wanting to go home to rest, at one point he hears his phone ringing and sees that it's his best friend, he smiles and picks up

"Hello, you are on Faust Meldruk's phone, leave your message after the beep"

"Very funny Faust, genius as usual"

"I know Mathieu, but what do you want? I'm basically brilliant"

He hears his friend sigh

"Well that's not why I call you you, dirty sexy rat. We have a little problem, Bastien has just spit out his new car"

"...Wait you mean the car we bent over backwards to buy him?!" »

"Relax, apparently the car is not too damaged and it's more superficial than anything else"

"That's interesting, he doesn't even had it for three weeks"

"Yeah don't worry, but I wanted to warn you before you know it, go on a rampage and try to kill him"

"Pppfff and again that would have been nice, well otherwise I'm going home, see you tomorrow"

"Yeah, see you soon Faust"

As he finished hanging up he didn't notice, due to fatigue, that strange little cracks were starting to form in the air. It was only too late that he realized something was wrong, but he didn't even have time to notice the cracks, when they literally exploded to form a huge vortex

"What the fuck is this?! What is happening ?! »

He tried to escape but unfortunately the pull of the vortex was too strong, he tried to scream for help but no one heard him for some strange reason. He tried to hold on to a lamp post, but he was slowly losing his grip

" Help ! Damn why does this kind of shit only happens to me?! »

Finally he lost his grip and was absorbed in the vortex, he felt a sensation of extreme cold and he lost consciousness immediately afterwards.

In a quiet, thick forest we can see our stunned young hero gently waking up

"Where the hell am I? I don't remember falling asleep, let alone coming home."

He grabbed his head in pain, memories of what had happened raced through his head and the first thing he said was...

"... I will have a little explanation with Bastien when I get back"

He sighs, looking around and something shocks him.

"So I know that a vortex is weird but this is even worse..."

The landscape was very strange, it's like watching an anime but with incredibly well done 3D and with an inhuman sense of detail

"...So this is what anime characters see?" It's so fucking weird"

He looks at his arms and sees his whole body and clothes in the same conditions, extremely detailed anime style

"The others won't believe me when I tell them that Hehe..."

He looks in his pockets and finds his laptop and wireless headphones, but no network, he then looks around and sees only trees as far as the eyes can see

"Well, that's if I can go back, either this vortex has taken me to another place on earth and altered my vision of the world... or it's another world, I prefer to keep this possibility in mind and not do anything too recklessly, especially if it's a dark fantasy genre..."

He noticed something planted in a huge stump and sighed and couldn't help but smile when he saw what it is.

"...Are you kidding me?... Fucking cliches hehe"

In front of him is a sword, the double edged blade is pure black and appears to be 1.60m tall, at its base is a golden plate which appears to be attached to the blade with screws , the hilt appears to be made of bronze and is oval in shape and the hilt appears to be made of dark wood and is covered with some sort of strip of white tissu

"Looks like Derflinger but with a double cutting edge and the blade completely black... Mmm? »

He saw something behind the log and after looking he saw some sort of light brown hooded cloak and scabbard that looked like it was made for the sword.

"...It's almost too convenient that it's the pile where I'm transported but somehow it kind of confirms that I'm in another world"

He touched the blade of the sword and sighed

"Yes that's what I was thinking, it looks like steel but it's a little different, and then, clearly an out-of-fiction sword can't be that thick without it being that thick, there's a reason why medieval swords are soft and not stiff. And yet, this one looks very strong despite its thickness, that with the world that looks like an anime extremely detailed gives me all the proof i need ... Now the question is... what world did I land in? »