Chapter 1

Faolan opens his eyes to find himself in a bizarre space. The floor was pitch black the ceiling was the color of early dawn, and the walls looked like dark water with little stars sparkling throughout it. In the middle was a pure white wooden table. On it was a large leather bound book open to the first page. He walked over to look at the book, but found that words on it made no sense.

He leaned forward and touched the book and felt a shock go up his arm. Then a splitting headache followed. Minutes felt like they passed before he felt the throbbing die down. He slowly moved to the book again and to his surprise he could now read it.

Welcome Spirited One, this space is located between worlds. Unfortunately the way tears in space occur there is no way for you to return back to your world. This is due to how tears in space work and it would only harm more people for just one lone person to go home. Now you're probably panicking, but don’t worry. Many pantheons and Higher beings have created this space to help Spirited Ones transmigrate to their new home.

To help you we have four gift boxes you can choose from. After you select one, Then the world you choose will come up, and then you will be walked through some choices.

-Operator

Faolan stared at the page and turned it to see four glowing boxes. In the first box, Full starter gear and a random pet. Box two held a full starter potion set, 10 random status enhancement potions, and a pet. Box three held a pet mythical beast and tamer skill. Then the final box held a d20 set and 100 True Ability Points. He thought over each one and smiled to himself.

“Maybe the d20 set will be used to set my stats and obviously the Ability points get me skills or level them.” Faolan mused and hovered over the fourth box. Then touched the fourth box lightly. The page lit up and words appeared.

Congratulations on selecting the fourth box. The d20 set will be given both physically and spiritually. It will trigger at different times to help give your new life extra Flavor! You can even use the physical set to manifest an event or help you somehow. Please note that the d20 set will not operate in battles. That is all on you, enjoy this fun service that will add the flavor you need in this new life.

“Well that sounds like a pain,” Faolan grimaced. He knew he lost that gamble, “This is why loot boxes are bad.” Faolan decided to get on with it and turned to the next page. On the top of it simply said Worlds. There were different categories of worlds and so many names. Then Faolan heard a soft ping in his ear.

The d20 set will help you and has begun its rolls. D4 rolls 3, D6 rolls 1, D8 rolls 3, D10 rolls 1, D12 rolls 8, and D20 Rolls 12. Inputting rolls to the selection choices. World selected is Saol na Beatha. Congratulations on using your d20 set you will be given a magic tiered weapon.

Faolan stared in disbelief at the page, and a feeling of fear held on to him. This system could get him sent somewhere to die if the rolls are bad. How many ones did he roll, and how did they affect the choice on the world. He turned the page again and dread filled him when he saw the next words. How do you want to handle your new life, Reincarnation, summoned, transmigrated, or possession?

D4 rolling… D4 has rolled 3. Congrats on being transmigrated!

Faolan turned the page again and saw the words will you change who you are? Then 20 races and descriptions next to them. Faolan got excited and quickly read through them and got more excited when he saw the Wulver race description. Werewolf-like race who aid those who are benevolent and return violence against those who do harm, and will hunt those who provoke them. Then he froze when he heard it. *Ping*

“No, no, no, no, Come on I can do this myself!” Faolan shouted.

D4, D12, and two D20 are rolling… D4 has rolled 2, Congrats you are a rare Hybrid. D12 has rolled 7, you will gain full access to both bloodline and all their abilities Lucky you! D20 has rolled 6, First bloodline is Cat Sith. D20 has rolled 13, Second bloodline is Dobhar-Chu. Wow, talk about two extremes, lucky you.

“What the hell is this cursed Dice set!”

Faolan stayed on that page to read up on the two races and their traits and bloodlines.

Cat Sith are werecats that have physical characteristics with the cat breed they hail from that is a result of their witchcraft magic. They tend to be shorter than average humans, but some lines are bigger. They have a strong pull to the magic arts, and are very agile. Due to them being a Fairy of notable repute many people know what they are. Often captured to be made into personal servants for wealthy citizens in some countries.

Dobhar-Chu the Otter king, is a beast that is mixed between an otter and a wolfhound. Very protective of what it deems its territory and shapeshifts into human form when needed. Can swim swiftly, and strike fast.

Faolan mused over what he had read and wondered how the two bloodlines would work with him. He turned the next page and didn't bother to pay attention the moment the ping happened. He ignored it and waited for the sound to stop and went to turn the page again only to feel that shocking pain again. Faolan fell down unconscious like a puppet whose strings were cut.

When he came to he saw a mirror now in the room and got up to go over to it. What he saw shocked him, and in some ways it was cool. He was shorter than he once was. He used to be 6”1. But he was now maybe 5”10 and his ears were cat ears on his head. Then he heard the ping.

Would you like to physically roll the Dice to decide the speech pattern?

1 will use cat puns as you talk, 2 ends sentences in nyah, 3 will meow and purr at times, and 4 will leave speaking normally.

“OH, HELL NO!”

Faolan quickly pulled out the d4 and prayed that all gods of good and fortune show him mercy as he rolled the dice. He held his breath as it came to a stop and breathed a sigh of relief to see the 4. He went back to the book and read its breakdown on his physical appearance and race.

Name: Faolan

Race: Cat-Sith Dobhar-Chu Hybrid

Age: 23

Height: 5”10

Eye Color: Emerald

Cat Species: Norwegian Forest Cat

Fur pattern: Smoke, Top coat is ash blonde, undercoat is silvery, Fur is located on ears, tail, forearms to hands, and calves to feet.

Claws: Retractable

Magic: None acquired

Faolan shook his head and went back to the mirror and looked himself over. He was younger as if the last six years had been a lie and wasn't as aged looking. He had been thirty and looked mid thirties due to the stress and hard work he had put in at the nursery. His fur was long, but the coloration was kind of cool, and he had cute silvery tufts of fur poking out behind his ears. That didn't blend in with his almost wheat blonde shoulder length hair. His eyes were now cat eyes that were emerald green. He touched his tail and found that it was sensitive and decided to really pay attention to doors. He could only imagine a door on it would be quite the ordeal.

NOTICE! We will be sending you now to your new world. Upon arrival you will land in a safe zone fairy ring. While in that ring learn the world's system and use your bonuses to give yourself a good chance of success. We would hate to have to pick your soul up so soon to take it to its designated place. GOOD LUCK!

Then there was a flash of light and Faolan was gone. Leaving the room empty and began to turn dim till the only visible thing left was the table. On the books cover read, Boundless Stars Program.