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Reject Humanity, Return to Monke

Ordinary day, ordinary life, that is until, I found myself getting stabbed to death by my fellow student for reasons unknown to me. Then some kind of holographic window prompting me to reincarnate appeared while I was busy drifting through the infinite darkness of the void. Of course, I pressed yes, it’s boring here, then found myself to be a dungeon master… As a fucking monkey no less…

IAmGuavaFruit · Fantasia
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Monke, a "Minor" Storm, and a Playdate

"Damn, things are going ham on the other side."

"Good thing I had the primates cover up the entrance."

Drake and I were both busy watching the news inside one of the public rooms available to the evacuees. Accompanying us were the humans who had sought refuge, all of whose eyes were glued to the screen as they witnessed the devastation the storm had brought.

"Holy shit…"

"My house…"

"My car…"

"You're lucky your car is fucking cheap… My damn Tesla…"

All around us, the evacuees lamented their lost possessions as they got swept in by the wind and flood. Not to mention the incoming storm surge that was rapidly approaching the devastated city.

As for where the footage is coming from, some of the evacuees who didn't participate in coming inside my Dungeon were bunkered down in an evacuation zone in case of strong storms.