{Good you're thinking this out and asking the right questions. Not many ask interdimensional gods or entities this kind of ****, its sad they always walk into a trap that way. For your inquiry though I'll gladly give you an answer. Your gun is a self growth and soul bound item that will play to your strengths. It will fire a mix of 9mm and .305 rounds for a scary roulette of chance. Your gun shop will enable you to be able to buy weapon upgrades such as modifications. However, your revolver will not require you to buy ammunition; it will refill one round every thirty seconds. Other guns you buy you will need ammunition for from the shop.

There will however be a buy limit of items per day before it restocks two days later. The only exception will be low caliber rounds such as 9mm or sling shot rounds. To buy from the gun store though you will need GD or Gun Dollars, which can be earned through daily practice, slaughter, scare tactics, virtually anything if you use a gun. Which is fair because the Gun Store Assistant will have weapons of various era's and technological levels.

Wild West, World War One through World War Two firearms will be the cheapest to buy. As they will be at most just under $200 GD due to their level of advancement. Modern era weapons such as the HK417 and Vector will be at most $6000 GD. You can see how this will scale, yes? Good. Now a new screen will appear, you must select your background then Limbo will do the rest.}

With that over a million different options were presented to me. Thankfully Limbo seemed to be considerate and provided a search bar on the tablet. Searching through the backgrounds after typing out gun into the search bar. I found a few promising candidates and compared them together.

{Magic Gunslinger: You know how to weild both magic and marksmanship together birthing a magic gunslinger. You have an affinity for every element yet no mastery of any.}

{Wandering Gun: Your a disgraced soldier turned merc after you were used as a scapegoat. You have high physical abilities and excellent combat senses forged by war.}

{Royal Gunslinger: You are apart of the royal family but you are not looked favorably upon. Your surroundings have a distaste for you and your strange weapon that seems useless. You'll show them just what a gunslinger can do. Gain one magical affinity at random.}

{Draconian Marksman: You are a hermit that lived in isolation surrounded by dragons. You learned to hunt these apex monsters effectively and quietly with just a weapon considered trash. Your achievements have earned the dragon communities respect thus they consider one of their own. You are the Draconian Marksman, an apex predator. Gain dragon leather armor and a Wrymling dragon egg.}

{Lost Adventurer: Your past is all but a mystery the only thing you know is you have a gun and a strange 'spirit'. Start from the lowest rank of adventurer after having vanished from the world for six hundred years. Gain one magical affinity, and a random companion that had been lost with you. This background can learn from all others but never master anything but how to use a gun.}

They all have their pros and cons which I consider seriously as I compared them all. Chewing on my bottom lip a little I decided on the jack of all trades master of one. Tapping the option on the tablet the surroundings began to tremble violently catching me off guard. Stepping away from the tablet I watched the surroundings fall apart and reform. It all stopped into a deathly calm tranquility when I heard something behind me.

Closing my eyes I cursed silently when something hit me. My soul shattering and becoming glass fragments that sink into road of Limbo. Whatever suddenly appeared behind me was gone after breaking my soul.

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My etes shot open feeling something touch my hand as my body seemed to float in water. Groaning I looked around covering my eyes from the suns glare as my body floated. The thing that touched me before in the water bites into my right side trying to drag me under. My right hand darted the holster on my chest pulling my gun from its confines. Flipping my body violently in the water I get taste of salt as I grapple my assailant.

Its strange green fish with yellow eyes that literally SNARLED at me. Pressing my gun barrel to its head while it tried riping my side out. I pulled the trigger as the hammer cocked back. The strange fishes head explodes into a bloody mess with its jaw remains still in my side. Kicking the water and the dead body the size of myself I distanced myself from it. Blood leaking out of my impaled side slowly, not great. No clue who the **** I am, what I am, where I am, or how the **** I got here just that I'm in water and bleeding!

Thinking this is one big **** show I heard something cracking in the air. A distorted rip in the air appeared with a sound of glass shattering. Two metallic clawed hands ripped the distorted rip wider with a shadowy creature peeking out from it. The creature was looking around but I found it vaguely familiar as its amethyst eyes looked onto my floating figure. Seeing me and the blood in the water the creature stiffened up before rocketing from the rip that snaps closed once more. I'm scooped from the ocean in one hand, the creature hitting the ocean water with its remaining feet.

Looking at it I chuckle a bit. I can't help but chuckle. It's big like an SUV, what's that again? Fucking Limbo wasn't kidding anything basically nonmilitary or needed knowledge was erased from my fucking brain. Anyways the creature holding me looks like a giant pitch black bear husky with red eyes. It's holding me very carefully with a low growl of annoyance looking at the remains left inside of my side. I pushed my gun barrel against its face while looking between the iron sights. Faintly I could see something very strange.