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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

Legion20 · Fantasy
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What’s Left Behind (Part 2)

"Please, no. Not again." Nalrond whined. "These are not the last words I want to hear. I never wanted to hear them even the first time."

"You see, Tyrants have redundant vital organs to ensure their survival. It's the reason I have two hearts, brains, livers, and three lungs and kidneys. Then why in the gods' names don't we have at least two d-"

The slamming of the door spared the Rezar from the rest of the rant.

Feeling the need to cleanse his eyes, ears, and soul, he went to Friya's room.

"Hi, babe. Big day today. How are you feeling?" He asked.

"That should be my question. "She replied with a wry smile. "Seriously, how do you feel?"

"Anxious, excited, and terrified." Nalrond sat on her bed, holding his churning stomach. "I can't wait for this day to be over."

"You and me both." She sighed, sitting beside him.