A blonde haired man in his late 20s walked through the pavement, his blue eyes glowed in the night. The city lights stretched endlessly below him, blinking like fragile stars in a world that no longer had time for him. Rain splattered against the pavement, cold and unforgiving, just like the life he had led.
Caspian ran, panting, the taste of iron on his tongue as his chest burned. Every step echoed with the consequences of choices he hadn't fully understood until it was too late. "What the hell is happening to me?" He asked himself realizing he was loosing consciousness.
He fell hard with a thud on the floor, his body wasn't moving, his eyes rolled back as he took his last breath, closing his eyes into darkness.
Then came the sound a screech of tires, metal crunching, the blinding flash of headlights. He didn't scream. He barely can think.
Pain? No. Not yet. He felt… nothing.
His muscles were relaxed, his body was still but his mind was still working perfectly. "Why is it dark? Why can't I feel my body? What's happening to me?"
And then a voice, calm and indifferent, pierced his mind.
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System initialized.
Subject: 0001.
Identity: Abyssal Sovereign (Dormant).
Status: Human
Name: Rowan Hemsworth
Host affinity:
Abyssal magic: Abyssal Physiology
Enhanced Strength, Speed, Reflexes: far beyond normal humans.
Immune to fatigue, disease, and poisons.
Rapid healing, though some wounds may require system activation or bond energy.
Senses: heightened hearing, smell, vision; can detect supernatural auras.
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Rank: F-Rank.
"What's this?" He asked.
"Your status, you have been given a system of lust, desire and power, the Abyssal dominance system." The system explained with a calculative voice.
"Consciousness retained. Vital signs failing. Probability of survival: 0.7%."
He blinked… and realized he could hear it. Not aloud, not in the world, but inside his skull. "What… what is this?" His throat moved, but no sound came.
"You are dead. Yet conscious. You may awaken. Rewards for ascension: strength, skill, authority, and dominance. Bonding with females of power accelerates progression. Options: accept, refuse."
He laughed in his skull, a bitter, dry sound, even if no one could hear it. "Accept."
Time warped. Pain became distant, replaced by the hum of the system. His body lay crumpled on asphalt, cars swerving, people screaming, but his mind moved faster than any living thing.
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CURRENT STATS INITIALIZING.....
STRENGTH: negligible.
SPEED: negligible.
AUTHORITY: sealed. Bond slots: 0.
SKILL: 0
ABILITIY: 0
WOMEN CONQUERED: None
LIFE EXPECTANCY: 1 day, 4 hours, 12 minutes.
SYSTEM TUTORIAL: enabled.
OBJECTIVES: Survive, Ascend and engage in intercourse to boost your points.
His thoughts were sharper than they had ever been. The world blurred, and yet he could see every detail. A puddle reflected his own face, pale and wet with rain.
"Power unavailable until first bond activation. Emotional resonance required. Recommended: female human or supernatural subject."
"Female… human?" He whispered in his head, incredulous. "What kind of joke is this?"
"Not a joke. System is objective. Desire, fear, and emotional response determine efficiency. Survival depends on growth. Begin first trial immediately."
CHART ON HOW TO TRANSCEND SEXUALLY
HAND JOB
BLOW JOB
SEX
THREESOME
SPANK
ANAL
KISSING
CREAMPIE
"What the fuck." The street, the lights, the screaming they faded. In their place, the hum of infinite potential.
"Subject may awaken in new reality as Rowan Hemsworth: Ascension Academy. Current status: pending. First bond opportunity: recommended upon arrival. Probability of survival without system guidance: minimal."
He smiled faintly. "Fine. Then let's see how far this goes."
A surge of energy coursed through him. He felt his soul being rewritten, his body remade. Every fear, every weakness of his past life burned away. He was… alive in a way he had never been before.
And yet, even in this rebirth, he sensed something watching. Something ancient. Something that had waited for him.
"Warning: Abyssal potential detected. Subject will exceed human limits. Target acquisition recommended."
He opened his eyes to nothingness, the storm of reality replaced by an infinite void. The system glowed in his vision.
"Transmigration complete. Welcome, Abyssal Sovereign. Ascension begins."
He opened his eyes. The sky was a deep, bruised purple, streaked with floating shards of light. Jagged mountains loomed in the distance, and in the valley below, a sprawling academy of gothic towers and glowing spires stood like a crown of darkness. Magic crackled faintly in the air, tingling his senses.
"Analysis: Area saturated with mana. High probability of supernatural presence. Threat level: variable."
He inhaled. The air was thick, sharp, and intoxicating. He could feel the latent power of those already living here, each student, but he couldn't use his abyssal physiology since he hadn't have sex with a female.
A small panel blinked into existence before his eyes.
[System Tutorial – Step 1]
Objective: Survive initial exposure.
Skill Unlock: Abyssal Physiology.
Hint: Sexual interaction with female subjects accelerates power acquisition.
He smirked. Of course. Typical system nonsense. Bond with a woman to get stronger. How quaint. But he knew better than to underestimate it.
He walked through the cobblestone path toward the academy's main gate. Students passed by in robes that shimmered faintly, some stopping to glance at him. A few frowned. He ignored them.
"Potential observers detected: 17. Risk: low. Recommendation: evaluate allies."
"System can you do things when necessary, you are distracting my mind." He thought to the system.
"Will do." It answered.
Before he could respond, a slender figure fell into step beside him a girl with dark hair tied in a neat ponytail, her breast jiggled as she walked up to him, swaying her curvy hips.
"You must be the new transfer," she said, eyes sizing him up. "I'm Malia. I'll show you to your dorms."
He tilted his head, 'she's so pretty, why am I having these thoughts, how old am I in this world, I can't remember anything.' he thought, with the system hearing all of them.
"Lead the way," he said.
"You're 19 in this era, you'll recollect your memories slowly. Bond potential: moderate. Suggested interaction: First girl to match your first trial of sexual interaction, have sex with her and unlock your ability." it said.
He rolled his eyes but inwardly noted the system's advice.
The dormitories were massive, carved from black stone with glowing runes embedded in every wall. As they walked,
Malia explained the basics of the academy, "Classes separated by rank and specialty. Combat trials mandatory. Forbidden zones strictly off-limits, you'll be told the important ones soon."
"Restricted area detected. High mana concentration. Recommendation: reconnaissance."
"Noted," he replied silently. I'll explore… eventually.
As they arrived at his dorm, a notice panel blinked before him.
[System Update]
Bond Alert: Female observer assigned. Probability of interaction: high.
Suggestion: Assess sexual influence for system growth.
"I've heard." He closed his eyes, letting the information sink in. His mind raced not with panic, but with possibilities.
"Interesting. This world… it smells of power. And fear."
Malia opened the door to his room. It was simply a bed, a desk, a wardrobe but faintly glowing runes along the walls indicated latent magical properties.
"Settle in. Dinner is in one hour. Don't wander off." He nodded once. Rules are suggestions, not laws.
That night, lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and let the system run through him:
Strength potential: Extremely high
Speed potential: Extremely high
Abyssal potential: Maximum detection
Bond slots: 1 available
Skill unlocks pending: F-Rank survival skills
He let the system's hum lull him into focus, his mind working even as his body rested.
"Bond slots, I'll have to fuck the girls I see with my experience in my formal life." He muttered to himself, as he fell flat on the bed.
"Your dick size is too small, do you want an increase?" The system asked.
"I can increase my dick?" He sat up swiftly in enthusiasm.