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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 · Fantasie
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Are you shitting me?

'U, n, l,' Mathew repeated the three letters that he figured out to fix them in his memory. And then, his eyes focused once again, delving into the world confined within a single drop of sweat on Nadia's back.

'O,' Mathew thought, after wiggling his head for the tiniest of bits to change the angle of his look.

'U, n, l, o,' Mathew repeated all the letters he managed to decode.

'I bet this is going to form some sort of word around unlock.' Mathew could tell as much just from the first four letters that he managed to uncover.

Yet, what he was trying to read, wasn't the usual status windows that he could check in a normal reflection properly later on. What he was trying to read were system messages.

Announcements, notifications of change.

And Mathew couldn't really tell what sort of behavior they would represent.

'Assuming that they work the same way as the level donation notification, I will only ever get the chance to see them once,' Mathew conjured an idea.