It was a bright day and Sally was serving Breakfast in her father's restaurant in the town of Hart. I am in joying my day as far as much as I can in a small town such as this with nothing going on day after day. Nothing really changes not one little bit. It was times like this that Sally would wish for things to change in any way possible at all that way life would become more interesting.

  My father mark was always doing something either for her or someone else doing his best to make life better for everyone he can which meant he was hardly ever at home and hardly at his restaurant either. mark was off helping one of his friends with a dungeon crawl right now and would not be back for a few days.

  It was times like this the I got a bit more freedom then I did at other times which made a world of defense I got to have some boy's over and it was time's like this that I got know as a trouble maker as well as a bit of a slut but they sole kept it quiet as to not louse there tern in a small town such as this everyone knows more than they should. and don’t want to lose their turn with the girl or boy they want to fuck.

  I have yet to make up my mind as it is, but I will be chousing one of the open options sooner or later this day. But first, got to get done with breakfast and for the waiter for lunch to come in.

  Come around lunch time I took off to the post office to see if there was any news from dad this past week means father has been gone for 3 weeks at this point.

  Mark is a proud father of a one and only child his dater named Sally she is his one and only pride and joy he would do anything and everything to keep her safe and happy. And to make Shure that Sally is safe and happy and has enough money to get herself a wealthy husband a trader or a butcher or something else. This is a life of difficulty and hard ship.

  It was a long week one that would make it all the sweeter when my dater sees my letter and comes to visit her old man as well as gets a bit of adventure that she has always wanted. me and my friend where working on are levels will kill the pathetic creatures labeled as monsters hit a max of level 2 if they are lucky. it was a mine for resources for the town no one has made it past level 5 in this location in over 1,000 years. which was fine low level meant low power which meant the powers to have left them at peace not even bothering to take taxes in the past few centuries as a matter of fact.

  After hours of work and grinding for resources came the first shock that would be the Singh of the world changing for the rest of time.

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  Chaos was wondering what to do with bob was making it hard to know what to do with it. Bob made everything hard to deal with really making it a pain in the ass. to make his decision Chaos put Bob on Scales of fate to see if Bob should be reborn the answer was yes.

  Bob was starting to be a pain and getting into things that it should not be into it was like a fire breathing puppy just not as cute or breathing fire. So, let us just put it in a random dungeon and see what happens this should be interesting. It was diverse ways things should be it is different than it should be the Scales of fate cannot seem to decide what should be done at this point. so, the monster needs more life to decide and a god to look after it. the God must look after it.

  Bob was watching the Scales of fate and was wondering why this decision was made. It was not expected and needed to be done. but it was what it was it a lot different than was expected that this would be the decision but if this race were going to continue to exist this monster must be reborn. So, what should I do? Should I do as the Scales of fate wanted me to do. Well, I really did not have much of a choice, but I had a few different things I can do. I settled on making it my hero I mean I am the god of choice so there was no better choice of my hero this would make things interesting. This is what I am going to do. Make this monster my hero and put it in one of my most of us lease dungeons I have ever seen. hope Bob is happy with me and makes the other god's wonder what is happening.

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  Where am I was the first thoughts that when throw my mind as I woke up in the cave. It was dark and boring at this point, but this was much better than the last place white in all directions as far as the eye can see. That was not much fun at all, but it is what it is. This is a much better place than the last one, but it is empty why cannot it be like the first one. This is not as much fun as I thought it would be to be alive again well there where these weird boxes in my vison was not something I wanted it there it was in the way it is not something I want here it was getting in the way.

  Bob did like most of the changes that were made this cave it impressive I do like it there are lots of small furry and fast that can climb up walls quickly and smoothly to get things done. Bob what up with that? Why am I thinking of myself as Bob it is a od name that was thinking of as my name, I don’t know why but it is what it is. I do like the name of Bob so I decided to keep the name and get stronger there are some beings here like the ones that killed me in the first place but bigger and taller I would be keeping my Distance. from them for now there is no telling what they would do if they found me, they would propyl kill me but no way to be Certain.