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Chef in the Apocalypse

Chapter release at 8pm every day - UTC +10 ---------- "Cataclysm: Worlds End" The name of the game that threw the world into disaster. 3 months after its release it descended onto Earth, merging with it and creating an apocalypse. Hordes of bloodthirsty monsters were let loose onto the waking world, killing and destroying everything in its wake. Landmarks were torn down, whole continents left desolate in the destructive wake of the Cataclysm. As the Cataclysm descended, every human regardless of age heard a monotonous voice in their heads... [Choose your Class] The story follows Jayce, an accomplished Swordsman who is killed by a boss monster 10 years after the apocalypse began. One of his last sentences before his death was how he dreamed to be a Chef when he grew up. After his death, he returns back in time to the release day of Cataclysm. Having 3 months to try and figure out a way to improve his odds of survival this time around. And the day finally arrived. [Choose your Class] [Class: Chef has been chosen] "W-Wait what? I didn't even get a choice!" -------------------------- Release schedule: 2 Chapters per day WPC July 2023 [ML] Winner

leeroycgna · Fantasia
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Celestial Throne Room

In the realm between the twinkling stars and planets, an awe-inspiring throne room materialized, its grandeur transcending mere cosmic boundaries. The chamber seemed to expand infinitely into the boundless abyss, painting a breathtaking sight.

Three colossal thrones, sculpted from the very fabric of space, rested upon a dais of spectral marble. These celestial seats exuded an aura of immense power, their surfaces shimmering with radiant starlight and pulsing with arcane energies. From these thrones, three cloaked figures held dominion over this mysterious realm, their identities enshrouded in deepest obscurity.

A congregation of surreal beings were situated in front of the dais, their forms and statures as varied as the constellations that adorned the heavens. Some among them towered like titans, while others stood diminutive, their frames lost amidst the shadows cast by their more imposing peers.