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Spaceships And Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev

MattHarris · Ciencia y ficción
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Molten

Seeing the look on Belana's face as Akash, Yr'Arl and I walked out of the room in unison was probably one of the greatest highlights of my time in Prespian city so far, you know right after gaining magical abilities and being given a second chance after death. 

<Should I be offended that don't even rank in your top three best moments?> BB asked, the pout was clear in his tone. 

The AI in my head was delusional if he thought I was going to rank gaining a sassy mental voice that I couldn't shut up was going to rank in my top three, who did he think I was?

Top 5 though? Maybe. 

"Jacob lyre, I have a request if you do not mind my asking," Yr'Arl said, when we were clear of the room. 

"Of course, Yr'Arl, what can I do for you?" I replied, if there was anything I could do for the alien I would. He had saved us from almost certain death, after all.