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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 · Fantaisie
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The Chamber of Dangers, Part 1

Darkness took me—again. 

As usual, I strayed from thought and time, but no afterlife. It didn't want me. Rather, none of the many afterlives permeating the realmsverse underworld could hold onto the boy cursed with Extra-Life. This time was even more different. For this death was not the hollow space I often envisioned but more like I'd been sent floating on the sea of Ámsvartnir, wrapped around its pitch-black depths while stars wheeled overhead, waiting for that moment when I would feel life in me again. 

This death felt different though. This time, I wasn't alone. There was a mad cackling around me that was no louder than a whisper in my ears. 

'Killed you, killed you, it did,' he spoke in that sing-song voice that sent chills up my spine, 'my gift to the naughty kid.'

'Wait,' I frowned, 'You're the cause of what's happening in my park?!'