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Dimensional Descent

The Third Dimension is collapsing. The Fourth Dimension is descending. First it seemed that only technology would evolve, but who knew the world itself could too? It wasn’t as simple as climate change or tectonic movement. No, the fundamental laws of physics that governed everything were changing. Leonel was fairly lucky. His family was decently well off, his father loved him enough to brew vomit inducing nutrient rich smoothies every morning, and this was both the day of the National Championship and his 521st confession to his dream girl, Aina. As his father always said, nothing was more important than respect and persistence. Unfortunately, everything changed that night. At the after party of ages, the world reached a saturation point and an apocalypse descended. Abilities awakened. Sub-Dimensional Zones opened. Invalids rampaged through the Earth like a virus... Those who could evolve would have a slim chance for survival. Those who couldn’t would die. This novel will be a unique spin on the dungeon/system genre. Dungeons won't be dungeons and the system won't be a system... Take a look to find out what I mean :) -------- For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord https://www.instagram.com/awespec_/ https://dimensional-descent.fandom.com/wiki/Aina_Brazinger

Awespec · Fantasy
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Leonel clenched his fists and his eyes practically pierced the clouds above. 

He exhaled slowly, tears that were threatening to form being sliced into countless pieces before they could even take shape. 

At that moment, his brothers appeared. He didn't even get a chance to react before he was dogpiled. 

"Shit!" 

"FUCK!" 

"WHAT THE HELL!" 

The lot of them were all riddled with holes. If Leonel didn't pull back at the last moment, they really would have been completely skewered through. This new Spear-Bow Body of his was deadly not just in defense, but it was an offensive constitution the likes of which had rarely been seen. 

Leonel smiled. "That's what all you bastards deserve. What if I had been in the middle of a crucial breakthrough?" 

"Fuck your breakthrough, I want reparations. Oh my god, my handsome face!" James, who had been among the first to pounce, was stuck closest to Leonel and couldn't pull away even if he wanted to.