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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.

Legion20 · Fantasia
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Fields and Ovens (Part 1)

'It's been too long since I heard from my sisters and judging by Dad's gloomy tone, he's still mad at Mom. Maybe now he has calmed down enough to talk about it.' Friya thought.

Rena and Senton wanted to check on Zekell and make sure that Leria would have all the support she needed. Ever since the copycat's attack on Zinya's house, the kids had refused to return to Lutia, bawling their eyes out in fear.

Not even after Lith had them talking with Frey and Filia over the communication amulet and reassuring Aran and Leria that nothing bad had happened to their friends did they want to walk through the Warp Gate again.

They would always start to cry, hugging their magical beasts, Abominus and Onyx, and shivering at the memory of the massacre.

Now that enough time had passed, their parents hoped that the kids would find the strength to confront their fears.