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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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No one knows what the future holds

'This is way harder than I expected it to be,' Mathew thought as he gripped the rails of the ladder.

His hands were all sweaty, making it hard for the young man to keep his grip on the old, rusted metal.

The inside of the shaft was completely dark. The only source of light came from the holes above and below the two of them, leaving the middle part completely devoid of any light.

'To think that Daniel climbed up here without actually knowing whether or not he could create an exit...' Mathew thought only to then fight off his desire to shake his head.

In the claustrophobic insides of the shaft, there was barely enough space for a man to fit in. Any unnecessary motions would only make Mathew's descend harder.

"Just a little bit more," Nadia muttered just loud enough for the shaft's acoustics to carry her words to Mathew's ears. "Don't stop now," she spoke out again.

'Her voice...' Mathew thought as he sharply raised his head.