Random_writer

"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.

A Bored Lich

"Put the weapon down! Now!" One of the guards demanded as he pointed his weapon at Frey.

"My wife is missing and you're wasting my time!" Another voice yelled out.

Frey huffed, his narrowed eyes darting from person to person. "That doesn't mean you can just search through my stuff like you own me! Back off!" He swung his poleaxe in an arc to keep them back, a warning.

Elero turned to Doevm. "Say something," she pleaded. "You always have a plan, don't you? Why do you seem like you're about  to explode? I don't want to fight people who've just lost their loved ones. Olpi doesn't either."

Olpi nodded: "L-let's just calm down."

Losing Control