isek RPG

You open your eyes, and the world around you... changes. Just now you were on a busy street, the blinding light of a truck's headlights, the screech of brakes—and then sudden darkness. And now? Now the crunch of your sneakers isn't asphalt, but damp earth, covered in fallen leaves and moss. The air is heavy, saturated with the scent of damp soil, pine needles, and distant smoke. A dense forest stretches before you—ancient, pristine, with trees whose trunks are as thick as houses, reaching toward the sky like guardians of a forgotten kingdom. Sunbeams filter through the canopy, casting golden reflections on the ground, but in the shadows, the forest seems to whisper secrets, full of mystery and danger.

You stand in a small clearing surrounded by ferns and low bushes. Your clothes—pants and a T-shirt—feel alien here, like artifacts from another world. Your eyes blink, adjusting to the new light, and a strand of hair sways in a gentle breeze. In your hands, you hold nothing but what came with you: a short sword at your belt, a coiled rope, a waterskin, a tent, a torch, and food for several days. You feel... alive, full of strength, but the words of that goddess echo in your head: "Life in a new world. Choose your desires." You chose... and these Forgotten Lands—the Forgotten Realms, as she called them—to build your city. And now you are here.

Suddenly, a translucent window flashes before your inner eye, like something out of a game, but real, pulsating with energy:

Level: 1

HP: .../...

MP: .../...

Class: ...