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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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Bad Habits don’t Die (Part 1)

"After going through so much and not seeing you for so long, Ripha, maybe Solus needs your support more than your criticism." Elina said.

"You are right." Menadion sighed. "I've always been a demanding parent and old habits die hard."

"After seven hundred years, I'd say they don't die at all." Solus stabbed at her lasagna like they had a long-lasting blood feud.

"Epphy!" Menadion said.

"Solus, dammit!" Solus grunted.

"Lith!" Lith tried to make light of the situation, obtaining only a murderous glare from all those involved.

"I know it's asking much, but would it be possible to take a tour of the tower?" Bytra put herself in the line of fire just to make them stop arguing.

"Which tower?" Baba Yaga asked.

"Menadion's." Bytra shrugged. "No offense, but Bloodhaven is more like a nursery and Silverspire looks like a patchwork put together at the last minute."

"None taken." Baba Yaga and Silverwing lied through their teeth.