A Bored Lich
"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Come With Me
Thomas knocked on the door and, after a few moments of silence, he opened it. The study's center bore a gaping hole in the foundation where Thomas had been dragged down. He inhaled sharply at the thought of the family's fate. Even if it was just a single story fall, he doubted they would survive. Luckily, the fireplace and the desk had made it out relatively stable. "Hello, are you guys still here?" he whispered.
"Thomas?" Mr. Fisher's hushed voice was music to Thomas's ears. The man heaved the reading chair out of his way and gawked at the young noble. "You're...skinnier?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine," Thomas lied through his teeth.
Mr. Fisher shrugged: "I saw the creature pull you down and I assumed the worst. Are you even human?" He said it in a joking fashion. If it were any other day Thomas would have chuckled. Maybe Mr. Fisher knew exactly what he was saying. Had he overheard Thomas's conversation with Shay?