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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

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Open Wounds (Part 1)

"Oh gods, I need to sit down." Despite Solus's best efforts, Selia could feel her knees buckling. The golden hair, the luminous body, and the majestic aura that surrounded Solus made her look like someone out of a fairy tale.

"Oh gods, where does this thing come from?" Selia flinched when a comfortable armchair appeared out of thin air.

"It's good to finally meet you in person, Solus." Ryman offered her his hand, but she hugged him instead.

Protector wasn't just a business partner, he was their oldest friend.

"Same here. What do you think?" She said after taking a few steps back and turning around to let him see her full figure.

"You're a lovely young woman." Ryman nodded.

"Yeah, how old are you?" Selia asked.

"Centuries-old, but since I've forgotten almost everything about my past life, my mental age is around twenty." Solus said.

Lith had them move to the living room before starting to explain things properly.