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Chef in the Apocalypse

Chapter release at 8pm every day - UTC +10 ---------- "Cataclysm: Worlds End" The name of the game that threw the world into disaster. 3 months after its release it descended onto Earth, merging with it and creating an apocalypse. Hordes of bloodthirsty monsters were let loose onto the waking world, killing and destroying everything in its wake. Landmarks were torn down, whole continents left desolate in the destructive wake of the Cataclysm. As the Cataclysm descended, every human regardless of age heard a monotonous voice in their heads... [Choose your Class] The story follows Jayce, an accomplished Swordsman who is killed by a boss monster 10 years after the apocalypse began. One of his last sentences before his death was how he dreamed to be a Chef when he grew up. After his death, he returns back in time to the release day of Cataclysm. Having 3 months to try and figure out a way to improve his odds of survival this time around. And the day finally arrived. [Choose your Class] [Class: Chef has been chosen] "W-Wait what? I didn't even get a choice!" -------------------------- Release schedule: 2 Chapters per day WPC July 2023 [ML] Winner

leeroycgna · Fantasy
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Test of Strength

Colin cleared his throat, addressing the two in front of him. "Ahem, good job listening. I don't want any of our traps being wasted on two civilians."

Without waiting for a response, he asked succinctly "Who are you two?"

Before Heath could step forward and answer, Macie grabbed his arm and responded with a smile, "Hi there, you must be Colin I presume. My name is Macie, and this is my husband Heath. Your young friend Jayce told us to come to Bastion and find you."

Macie's tone was a pleasant one, instantly garnering the acceptance of others. Despite being polite, her words spoke of a familiarity, subconsciously persuading others to trust her more easily.

Colin's eyes widened at the mention of Jayce's name, "You saw Jayce? Where is he? Is he okay?" in a tone that was laden with anxiety and worry, Colin began to reflexively ask a string of important questions.