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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

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Breaker of Supposedly Unbreakable Chains, Part 1

Note: Edited - 13/09/23

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Now I knew why Fenrisúlfr was content to let my ruse play out. To get me to agree to attempt the impossible, the demon wolf sought to bind me to something I couldn't let go of. In this case, to have what I now realize might have been my heart's desire—to be wed to Liara Lockwood in the future, with her dad's blessing to boot—fulfilling the dream of family that I'd lost which even being with Divah couldn't replicate completely. To keep this dream alive—a dream I didn't know I wanted so badly that I was even willing to join hands with a clan of ljósálfar to get my fix—I had to do something every god in the realmsverse might curse me for if they ever found out I was the criminal—nay, the great fool—responsible for setting the demon wolf loose. 

Wow, so this is how it felt to be hoisted upon one's own petard. Freaking Shakespeare must have been a prophet.