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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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The aftermatch

"Are you two lovebirds done with chirping to each other?" Leila asked, silently appearing by the couple's side. "I mean not to interrupt you, but weren't we supposed to get back to the compound first?"

"You can't say that you didn't mean to interrupt if that's exactly what you are doing," Mathew pointed out, only for his lips to curve up a little. He then released a deep sigh before placing his hands on Nadia's shoulders and gently pushing her away. "You are right, though Even though a lot of things happened over the last two days, it's not like we can allow ourselves any leisure yet."

"Isn't that kind of a bummer?" Nadia asked, taking a step to the side to reveal the bloody scenery that she formerly hid with her back from Mathew's eyes.