The spell caster prophet

Ch. 1: Rebirth

"I guess since I've been playing videogames I have become pretty cocky but that's what winning does to you" I say to myself cracking a smile while I'm waiting in the total darkness "aaand I'm sad... talking to myself is a new level maan" I continue talking to myself

After another long time in nothingness something finally appears, a door. Not one of those giant doors that is so big you need both hands to open, just a simple old wood door with some light inside.

'Well I guess I have nothing better to do' I think to myself as I approach the door and open it, behind it is what looks like something completely different, it's a plaza in the open with different paths, each one with 4 numbers at the end that mean the date in which you were born or at least I guess since old people are in the older ones

'1930, 1940, others... 2010! That's mine!' I think as I finally, if I might add, find mine
But it's empty, unlike the others where there are long lines in wait mine's completely empty, I guess i'm lucky I don't have to wait in line

Walking inside the little door I find myself in a little office-like room, a desk in the middle with two chairs on the opposite sides and an angel in the chair on the opposite side of the door, no wait that's not in normal offices

"Come in, there's no one here..." The angel says with a normal voice, that's a normal angel if I've ever seen one. It's like me when I was a normal kid! The normality that everyone expects.

"So were you born in the 2010?" The angel asks, opening a drawer with a LOT of files in it "yes" I say, confirming. Talking to an angel is really strange, I feel he or she already knows everything but I can't help but answer

"Sorry but just no, I'm sending you to another world, I can't just throw younglings that died to heaven or the other place that I can't mention." the angel says after putting out a file with my name on it "Snowy" and opening it

"So you like RPGs? I'll send you to a world of magic and swords." That's great! Will I have a great ability like the gamer? Of course not that would be OP... Plus the gamers didn't die for it like me

"Actually I'm giving it to you as your wish. 'The gamer' ability from 'the gamer' comic will be given to you" the angel says again, did it read my thoughts? Maybe it's omnipotent

Before it has a chance to answer though I change the topic asking "when will I be going?" As if it had read my thoughts to know before he promptly answers "now."

Wha- below me I feel the chair I was sitting on disappear, oh sons of-

Aaand now I'm falling in a long dark tunnel, somehow feeling my senses falling apart while hearing a voice

"By the power of my magic let the gravity even reverse to my will and let a spirit whose name I don't know fly towards myself and hear my words!" After the last word I can't feel myself falling anymore, was I flying? Nope, I was levitating toward the voice

After some... Time I finally arrived to some cloud that seemed stable enough for me to walk on "welcome to my place! I'm Ahion, god of the spell-caster class!" The voice from before says to present itself

So... I'm before a god... Cool... "I'm Snowy, I'm 8 and I've recently died, now I'm going to another world it seems..."

"Ah a rebirther mh? Well you seem to be perfect! Let me make you an offer: I'll give you power and help you while you just do me a little favor" Ahion's voice lowers a bit after the while, intentionally.

"A favor? For power? What is it?" I ask, not sure of what I could do in return of the help of a god

"Nothing too big just be my prophet... You see, my class has been kinda... Empty, no one picked it because chantless magic is faster and costs less mana but it's weak! So... I really need someone strong to send so that the people down there understand" Ahion explains, being a prophet sounds cool but back in earth I've rarely gone to church so I don't know those things

"I... Don't think I'm the right choice, I've never gone to church back on earth and I don't know how to spread a religion" I reply with little self confidence

"Don't worry! You just need to go around showing the power I'll give you!" He says, insisting. Maybe I could try, afterall I like chanting spells

"Ok but can you help me start out in the new world? I don't even know how to get here" I tell him looking down the edge of the clouds, there's nothingness under, gulp.

"Don't worry, I'll send you over now, good luck!" As he says this I start to feel funny
"Also to start spells remember my name!"he finishes off before waving goodbye with a hand that came out of the light I see when I look in his direction

Man do I feel itchy, I feel like I've slept on rocks and maybe I did... Now remove that maybe I'm in a cave.

Getting my hand up I move it behind to scratch myself a little but when I try to move it back I feel it a little bit attached to some fur 'oh don't tell me.' I think to myself as I look behind me, orange fur? Check. Nude? Check. Tail? Check. 'Great, I'm a furry now.'