The chamber was dimly lit by cerulean candle light, her heels did click against the ancient stone floor of the hallowed ground. The circle had been burned into the earth by her magic as was part of the ritual itself. The black and gold of her mage robes clung to the slender curves of her body. Purple furred skin felt the chill of the ruins. She didn’t focus on it.

This was her last hope. The last hope her people had. The feathered wings upon her back began to expand as her horn began to glow. She lifted her hands towards the tome that was seated upon a stone pedestal in front of her. The flames of her magical aura engulfed her hands and her horn. Then expanded to the book as she began to utter the words of the enchantment.

“Hear my Voice and come forth from the bends of time. I summon you in my time of need.” Shouting these words. The book began to float in mid-air beginning to spin rapidly on its own.

The light of her magic was soon drowned out by the blinding light that blanketed the books pages. She covered her eyes with her arms as the magic released from the spell, shaking the chamber itself. Loose dust came from the ceiling above as the light began to dim and the candles were blown out. A thud took over the chamber as a voice cried out in an annoyed pain.

“FUCK.” Shouting as he hit the ground. “My back. MY BACK.” His hands were on his lower back now. The sorceress looked down at the creature before her. He was…odd to say the least in her eyes. There was no fur on his body nor did he have any other details of her kind.

This creature was dressed in a three piece suit that was somewhat messy. The red tie was loose and a few of buttons were unbuttoned all the way up. Groans came from him as he finally looked up at the woman before him. “What…?” Asking in a confused tone.

“…A-are you the legendary hero?” Asking with hope in her tone as she stared down at him.

“…Legendary…what? Lady I am an accountant. I am also late for my meeting.” Lifting his arm upwards he looked down at the watch on his wrist that was…shattered. “Ooo great….that's really nice. My morning is just going so swell. First I missed the bus. I couldn’t even eat breakfast and now this.” He looked up at her with an annoyed glare. “You better have some good insurance lady. I better not get some back problems from this weird cosplay whatever thing you are doing.” He expressed as he picked himself off the ground.

“…C-cosplay? Accountant? I am sure I did the spell right.” She walked passed him to the tome flipping through it now. “No…you can only do the spell once! You have to be the hero.” She explained as the other was now looking over the chamber.

“Wow…I have to give it to your art team this set is amazing. It almost looks real.” Rubbing his chin as he took in craftsmanship of the stone work around him.

She tucked the book into the bag on her hip that was strapped to her shoulder. She focused herself walking up to him. “Hero! I am Twilight Sparkle. I am sorry that I have summoned you from your long rest but, Equestria needs you again. Please my people are suffering.” Pleading with him as she walked up.

“….I have to respect your devotion to this role lady but, you and your crew can’t just take people off the street to be in some weird video or something. I need to talk to your manager.” Voicing this to her in a firm tone.

“D-do you perhaps mean the princesses? I am the only one left. The rest have been captured. You are the only one left who can help set them free.” Pleading once more with him.

Arching an eyebrow at her with arms crossed over his chest. “Ah ok. The princesses. RIGHHHTTTT. Haha good laugh. This isn’t funny anymore. If you keep this up I will sue your whole company. I have a meeting that if I am late for they might fire my ass. Now take me back where you got me from.” His tone demanding now as he huffed out his breath. This was getting ridiculous.

“…N-no you can’t go back. We need you!” Reaching out grasping his hand with her own. Holding it rather tightly.

“Hey get your hands off me!” Quickly taking his hand back. “That’s it I am leaving. I will find my own way out.” Almost shouting that statement as he stormed towards the exit.

In a whirlwind of emotions she wanted him to stop. Her horn glowed that small pinkish purple as before. As a barrier of energy appeared before him. He crashed into it face first.

“OW! FUCK!" Shouting this out as he fell to his bottom once more rubbing the front of his nose. Now face to face with a crashing reality of what was really going on. The barrier standing before his eyes. “THE FUCK IS THAT?”

“I am sorry I just need you to listen please.” She begged walking quickly over to him. “You’re not hurt are you?” Asking softly as she kneel down to him. His eyes went a little wide looking up at her. It all began to slowly click in his brain that this might be real. As that thought crossed his mind. Something appeared in front of him.

A blue screen with writing on it. It was transparent and all the lettering was white. It read as follows:

“Anon, Legendary Hero.

Level: 1

Stats:

Str: 10

Dex: 10

Con: 10

Wis: 10

Int: 10

Cha: 10

Please choose your starting class:

Mage

Brawler

Assassin

Swordsman. ”

“The fuck is this.” He said aloud looking it over.

“W-what is what hero?” She asked back.

Author's Note

This the first voting of story. You all can vote on what Class Anon takes. This will effect the story greatly so choose carefully. Please leave feedback as well I love comments.