A Bored Lich
"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Firing up the Forge
Anchored within the sea of people was an old, empty shell of a house, just as Kilot had left it. He was surprised the key could still fit into the lock, and that the door hadn't rusted shut. Slowly stepping inside the once-familiar place, he realized how faded his memory really was. 'Is this the right place?' he wondered.
He instinctively gravitated towards the forge and he knew he was in the right place, even though he didn't wish to acknowledge it. He thought he had left his shame behind, yet it remained; It had only festered in his absence. The hearth was cold and coal-less. Dust plagued every plank of wood, every wall-mounted weapon, and every inch of countertop - even the anvil. 'Looks like I got my work cut out for me,' he thought, scanning the rest of the workshop.