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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasi
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Castor's decision

"He noticed."

Just two words formed one of the shortest sentences possible. Two words that held a simple meaning, carried a piece of straightforward information.

Two words shouldn't be all that hard to stomach. And yet, those two words pictured one of the few worst scenarios possible that Castor and Alice could experience.

"Shit…" Alice muttered, turning her eyes away from Castor's face and sinking deeper into her levi-chair. She lowered her eyes before hiding her face in her hands. "I'm sorry, I really am…"

"Stop it," Castor cut the girl's whimpering short. "There is no time to whine now," he announced before taking a deep breath and raising his face.

For but a second, Castor closed his eyes and held his breath. A few seconds passed.

"Haaa…." Castor released the breath that he held and opened his eyes back up.