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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

GD_Cruz · Fantasy
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The Demon Wolf Made Me Do It, Part 2

I gave the demon wolf my best wolf-eyed glare. The same one that's made countless people and monsters cower in fear. 

Okay, that may have been an exaggeration, but it was a fact that my wolf-eyed glare was pretty good. 

The demon wolf wasn't intimidated though. Fenrisúlfr's all-too-human eyes just gazed coolly back at me. 

I continued to glare at him. 

It continued to look at me calmly. 

This stare-down lasted long seconds. Long enough for Liara to elbow me on the shoulder. 

"We're not in the Wild West and you're no Clint Easterwood," she reminded me. "Stop trying to stare it down already." 

The fact that she knew the name of one of the best gunslingers ever to grace Western cinema kept me from being annoyed with my fiancé for interrupting this mental battle between me and my nemesis. 

I sighed. 

"I didn't lose," I insisted.