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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

GD_Cruz · Fantasie
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Walking Headlong into Danger, Part 1

NOTE: Edited - 04/09/23

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A shadow darted from one tree to the next. It moved so stealthily that I doubt anyone who didn't know its secret would've caught sight of it in this busy, unholy grove. 

Yeah, the shadow in question was me. 

The sound of boots crunching against fallen leaves strewn across the craggy earth caught my attention, drawing my gaze to the six undead elves marching into the grove ahead of me. 

To their master's credit, these undead warriors moved like trained soldiers who must've retained the skills they had in life. They traversed the grove with confident but cautious steps, keeping close to the tree cover, never moving in a straight line, and always with their weapons at the ready to strike at anything that might jump out at them. They were the elven equivalent of SEALS infiltrating the enemy stronghold but with the added advantage of having unkillable bodies. 

'Dude, necromancers are freaking OP…'