Natasha Quesar

Natasha lived the life of a shut in when she still lived in her world. A world of innovation, science, and modern comforts. Where her biggest concern was having to pay her bills on time. Even then her parents money tool care of everything!

You could say she was spoiled. But you can also hear her tell you to go fuck yourself... She wasn't the nicest person. More focused on her favorite shows, videogames, and youtube than others around her. That is until that fateful day.

Just like any other, she was mid-marathon, streaming The Office for the two-thousand-nine-hundredth time this year when it happened. A piece of food got stuck in her wind pipe. She tried to cough it out, but it only sunk deeper, lodging fully in her throat and closing her airway. She strained, smacked her stomach.. but to no avail. Her mind panicked and Tasha struggled to even formulate a plan.

The kitchen! Water- maybe she could wash it down! She scrambled to her kitchenette, fumbling for a glass, dropping it and shattering it upon her floor! By now her vision was fading, the darkness seeping into the edges like a fog. She was desperate, for anything.. anyone.. As she turned to try and get to the faucet her foot stepped on glass, slicing it open and making her fall, with a sickening twist of momentum she slammed on her side.

Alone. In pain. Her last thoughts before she left our world ... 'this... this is it...? This is how i die...?' and then she died.

Yet it wasn't over yet. Perhaps some cruel deity got a kick out of seeing her tortured demise, and wanted to see it again. Without any information she found herself in a grand expanse of space. The stars, and Nebula surrounded her and filled her with a never before felt awe. But most curious where the glowing squares before her... almost like cards from a game? But too luminous and... Floaty.

"Is this a hologram? They look like class cards from an MMO.... Hmm." She stroked her chin. Reaching out toward the one that drew the most interest. Each girl on the cards kind of looked like her, but this one had her style~ "Dark Mage? Sounds like a damage dealer for sure." Once her fingers touched it the card exploded into particles of light, each one raced around her and darted into her body filling her vision, and making her blind for a moment....

Then she blinked. And she was gone. Transported somewhere else. In the middle of some fantasy ass village! Peasants, and dresses and everything she could've expected. "What the fuck-"

"hey miss. Watch your language."

Some old farmer chastised as he passed. "No way... no way did I get isekai'd.. SON OF A B-"