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Spaceships And Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev

MattHarris · Sci-fi
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With the damage that every step I was taking seemed to do to the floor of the ship, the doctor, Fal and I had all thought it best that I sit down in a hoverchair instead of subjecting the craft to the sudden strain of my steps. 

It was an unexpected problem, not being able to actually walk around my own ship, but I didn't mind the chance to sit down once in a while. 

Besides, it was only going to be temporary. 

At least, I hoped it was only going to be temporary. 

My chair hovered through a doorway into a briefing room. Around a circular table sat the members of my inner circle, the ones that I had met throughout the course of the Tournament back on Prespian City. 

Though in truth, it was only really Akash and Yr'Arl that I cared about seeing again. I was glad that they were both okay and that nothing had happened to my two oldest companions while I had been in my coma.