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Ascension of the Samsara Sage

Regard inquired, his face solemn. "The path of a Sage is fraught with peril; are you certain you want to walk it?" Max responded immediately. "Yes." *** Max had hoped to enjoy his new life as a rich noble after being reincarnated into a magical world by God, but fate had other plans for him, as he was declared a cripple and unable to use magic for the rest of his life. But, as they say, when one door closes, another one opens, and Max is given the opportunity to change his fate; to become the hero or to once again live an insignificant life without meaning... What would he choose? In the Samsara, where humans who wield magic are known as Magicians and those capable of summoning dimensional beings are known as Summoners, Max will become a Sage that controls the laws of the world. Thus, the ascension of the Samsara Sage begins in a world where magic reigns supreme! *** Update rate : 2 chaps a day. *** Hope y'all enjoy reading this work as much as I enjoyed writing. Anyway, bless me with your Powerstones and gifts, thanks in advance UwU *** Note : I am not the owner of the image. If the owner doesn't want me using their work, I would be happy to take it down.

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Beautiful Nightmare (1)

Beep… Beep

He opened his eyes to find himself in an unfamiliar, yet familiar location. It was a place he hadn't seen in a long time.

Inside a dark closet with few cleaning equipment, he rose and rubbed his eyes to take out the remaining sleep left in them.

"Where am I?... Huh, why would I ask that?" He was slightly confused, thus he looked around for a moment before catching sight of a broken mirror not far from him.

He reached out and grabbed it, pulling it to his face, he made out the rough outline of a black-haired kid with dark eyes and a slightly emaciated physique.

"I am… Roland."

At that moment, his confusion was gone and It was as if he was injected with new life as he dropped the mirror to the side before leaping to his feet.

He picked up the small foam he was laying on and placed it in a corner before quickly darting out of the closet.

"I'm back… I'm actually back."

He was currently in a corridor and this corridor was one that he remembered very well.