The morning light filtered through the forest's canopy, casting the world in a soft, golden hue. But as I stood there, on the edge of the shade, I quickly realized the warmth of the sunlight was not a gift—it was a curse.
I had barely taken a few steps out into the open when it hit me: a sharp, searing pain that spread across my skin, starting at the back of my neck and shooting down my arms. My body was sensitive, more than I had realized. The sunlight burned, the heat seeping into my skin like a fire igniting within me.
What is happening? I gasped, instinctively retreating back into the shade of the towering trees. The pain receded, but the feeling of being scorched lingered.
I stared up at the sky. The sun was high, not overwhelming, but its light was like poison to me. It wasn't just discomfort—it was like my skin was literally being burned. What had happened to me?
The answer was obvious—I'm a vampire. My skin, pale as the moon, my glowing blue eyes in the night. It all made sense. Sunlight would be my enemy, a constant threat in this new world.
I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breath. This was my new reality. The world was beautiful, full of magic and mystery, but it wasn't without its danger.
I couldn't just retreat into the shadows every time the sun came out. That would limit my exploration. The world wasn't going to wait for me to adapt. But for now, I had no choice. The shadows were my refuge.
As I crouched in the shade of the hollowed-out tree, the reality of my situation began to settle in. I needed to plan. I needed to organize everything I had learned so far, keep track of my resources, and understand how best to use my abilities.
I had magic creation. I had the ability to create one new magic per day. But what should I create next? Water? More shelter? Weapons? There were so many possibilities. I needed to choose wisely, prioritize what would keep me alive and help me adapt to this strange world.
I pulled out a fresh piece of paper from my bag, feeling a sense of relief at having something to write on. The journal I had started earlier had become a lifeline for me—a record of everything I had learned, a guide for the future.
I dipped the ink pen into the bottle and began to write.
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Things I've Learned So Far:
I am in an isekai. This isn't my world. I've been transported to a different realm.
I have Magic Creation:
I can create one new magic per day.
So far, I have created:
Fire: A small flame for warmth and light. (Thanks to being in Scouts)
Herbs: Healing herbs and wild berries.
Shelter: A reinforced hollowed-out tree for safety.
Appraisal: I can use it to identify the properties of items, plants, and materials
Sunlight Sensitivity:
Direct exposure to sunlight burns my skin. I need to stay in the shade during the day or create protection from sunlight. I am a vampire after all.
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I paused for a moment, reading over what I had written. It helped to see everything in one place. It helped to see the plan—and realize what still needed to be done. Water was now a top priority, especially with my sensitivity to sunlight. But I couldn't just stop there.
Tomorrow, I would create water magic. But I also needed to consider the future—what else would I need to survive in this strange, magical world? Could I create something to protect myself from the sun? Maybe a shade barrier, or even a magical cloak.
My old life had been full of challenges, but the skills I'd learned as a scout had helped me survive. I wasn't a warrior, and I had no desire to be, but I was resourceful. I knew how to navigate unfamiliar terrain, how to forage for food, and how to stay hidden when I needed to.
The skills from that life were useful here, especially in the forest. My sense of direction was keen, and the knowledge of surviving in the wild was invaluable. I wasn't completely helpless—I could build, create, and sustain myself. But I couldn't ignore the fact that I was still vulnerable. I needed to train and adapt to my new form. I do wonder if I can build a resistance to sunlight.
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Abilities I Can Create:
Fire: Creates warmth, light. Useful at night, but not something I can use during the day.
Shelter: Reinforces or creates structures from nature. Can help with protection but requires energy to create.
Water: Create small amounts of water. Top priority.
Healing: Could help with injuries, though I don't know if it will work on me due to my vampiric nature.
Weapons: I could create a sword, dagger, or bow for defense.
Shields: Could provide protection, especially from attacks or sunlight.
Shadows: Perhaps a shadow cloak to help me move undetected or protect me from sunlight.
My knowledge of isekai's will be helpful in this. If I can think of it, there is a possibility I can gain that power. As I finished writing, I sat back against the tree, the weight of the decision hanging over me. My Magic Creation could be my greatest asset, but it came with limits. One new magic per day. It was easy to get excited about all the possibilities, but I had to be smart about it. I had to prioritize what would keep me alive.
For now, water was my top priority. Tomorrow, I would create it.
And then, I would work on the sunlight issue. The shadows would be my refuge, but I couldn't hide forever. I needed to figure out how to protect myself or adapt to the light. Maybe there was magic I could create that would shield me from the sun's harsh rays.
The planning felt like the first step toward mastery in this world. I wasn't just a lost soul anymore. I had the tools—magic, survival skills, and a plan.
Tomorrow, I would test my abilities again. But tonight, I would rest. Tomorrow would be another day to explore and learn.