Survive

The Prophecy

"Who the hell are you," came a voice from a distance. He looked around. He didnt know whether whoever the voice cam from was hostile or not. He had to make up a name. "I, I am, Jonah Fresh."

"Well Jonah. I hope you'd know you're on sacred and forbidden land to outsiders."

"I, I'm sorry I meant no harm. I just see I was in a game I got hit and I ended up here."

"Oh you're a test. Well my name's Incognito. At least that's what you'll know me as. I don't trust anyone here."

"What. What's a test?"

"This place is where some of the most dangerous or most skilled fighters. You're going to have to pick a side and stick with them forever."

"NO! Sorry man. I have a family, a home, a girl. That won't happen."

"No you don't understand once you're here you don't escape. No one does. Not until the Evil One is ended. No one's been strong enough. Many have died. I'm one of the survivors. People came here to train to be the strongest without knowing they ever will. But considering you were dropped here you're here for a reason. And also while you're here everyone forgets you exist."

"How the hell do you know so much if you can't get out!"

"I made this realm. It was my biggest mistake. At first it was for fun. Then cops liked it said they'd bring me the world's best fighters if I made it stronger. So I did. Then they wanted help with criminals made it stronger. But then it upgraded on it's own. To something no man, not even I, the creator, can stop. You may be the answer. You may have what it takes."

"I'm a stupid little freshman. I can barely get to my class. You want me to fight a next level AI."

"WHATS THAT ON YOURE NECK!"

"Woah woah chill. This birthmark? I've had it when I was born. My mom said it's supposed to remind me of my dad. He left for work and never came back. I despise him."

Incognito frowned, "He must be a really bad man. No kid deserves that." He looked at his watch, at his company logo, the same picture seen on Jonah's neck.