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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.

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Retribution (Part 1)

"How do you think I can possibly be?" Trion stood up abruptly, flipping his chair.

"This isn't my house anymore! You got rid of my room as if it was trash yet you kept Lith's intact. Everything here stinks of him. Your rings, your clothes, even him!" He said while pointing at Aran, making him cry.

"We didn't get rid of anything. Our room and Tista's are on the second floor, just like yours. What's wrong with this house? With your brother Aran? This is a good place where we have a good life." Elina said, her heart hurt by Trion's words.

"Of course the trash goes on the second floor, where it can't offend his majesty's eyes! I'll tell you what's wrong. You cut me out of your lives to the point that I had to learn from a stranger that I had a brother!"

"I never stopped writing to you, but my letters were always returned. According to the army, there was no Trion nor Trion Verhen…"

"And there never will be!" Trion yelled, cutting Elina short.