Adil stood in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection.
Short black hair. Dark brown eyes. Lean and built — 172cm tall, 58kg and Age 17 years old.
He didn't look like a hero. But inside, he felt something rising.
A quiet fire. A dream to become strongest fighter.
He had just finished his morning workout. His body was warm, his breath steady.
Another normal day. But something felt different.
At school, everything moved slowly.
Adil sat near the back of the classroom, mostly lost in his thoughts.
He kept imagining fantasy worlds — places where people had powers, where strength meant something more.
He saw himself there, fighting monsters, breaking limits, standing at the top.
What if those worlds were real?
What if I could go there?
Then the air changed.
The classroom faded. The walls, the desks, the ceiling — all vanished into a black void.
Everyone was standing in empty space, confused and silent.
A glowing screen appeared above them, floating in the air:
TRANSGRIGATION LOADING...
MULTIVERSAL TRANSFER IN PROGRESS
One by one, students were lifted into the air by blue light.
Each vanished, pulled into a different world — fantasy realms, sci-fi empires, heroic journeys.
Adil saw flashes: swords, mechs, floating cities, divine beasts.
His heart raced.
It's real. It's actually happening.
I'm going to a fantasy world.
Then his name appeared.
The screen glitched.
ERROR: DESTINATION OVERRIDE
Rerouting...
Location: HELL SAGA VERSE — Realm: NINEFOLD HELL
Depth: 9 — The Silent Vault
A red light surrounded him.
It wasn't warm. It felt heavy, like something ancient was watching.
When Adil opened his eyes, everything was different.
He was lying on hard black stone. The air was thick and smelled like smoke and blood.
Above him, the sky was dark red, with black lightning flashing across it.
The ground pulsed beneath him, like it had a heartbeat.
He sat up slowly, looking around.
Strange sounds echoed in the distance.
He whispered:
"Where… am I?"
"Is this… hell?"
Then a voice echoed in his mind — cold and clear:
WELCOME TO THE NINEFOLD HELL
Depth 9 — The Silent Vault
Domain of Malthur, King of Oblivion
Survive.
Adil looked down at himself.
He wasn't wearing clothes. His body was bare.
His hair was gone. His skin felt different — like something had been stripped away.
He stood up, confused and silent.
This wasn't a dream.
This was the beginning.