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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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Abberant

'Was it really efficient?' Mathew asked himself while entering a contest of stares with his beloved. Yet, as he kept on looking at the brightly shining Nadia's eyes mixed with the amused look on her smiling lips, he failed to keep up his resentment.

"I would argue about that," Mathew mentioned, only to then shake his head. "But let's drop this topic. Whatever happened, we are now on the right side of the fence," he said, bringing his hands down to dust off his knees. "And that's all that's matter."

'And with that said,' Mathew thought, raising back to a more natural position as he turned his eyes towards the ruined wing of the compound that has long turned into the second entrance to the campus. 'I guess finding out where Carol is should be our next goal.'