Emberlight

"So, you're telling me I wrestled three cyclopes last night and... won?"
Dr. Alexander Matthews, a myth-obsessed professor, never expected his latest research trip to Greece would lead to actually becoming Hercules. 
After stumbling upon a cursed diary, Alexander wakes up in ancient Greece... only now he’s got bulging muscles, an olive-wood club, and a to-do list that includes slaying the Nemean Lion. 
His body is built for heroics, but his mind is still very much a coffee-fueled academic. Between dodging centaurs and managing way too many injuries, Alexander struggles to keep his cool.
With ancient monsters to fight, divine drama to dodge, and the constant realization that he's really bad at ancient Greek armor, Alexander must somehow survive Hercules' legendary labors — all while trying not to faint from pain... or embarrassment.
"So, about the Nemean Lion... any chance it just needs a hug?"

I'm Hercules, So What? I’ve Got a PhD in Myths!

The words appeared in my vision, making me freeze mid-stride. Inside the fallen Soldier Treant's remains, among the still-smoking ashes and twisted corrupted wood, a green orb pulsed with an otherworldly light.

"Is that really...?" I whispered, my voice catching in my throat. The exhaustion from the battle seemed to fade as adrenaline surged through my system again. Noir landed on my shoulder, its shadowy form leaning forward with equal curiosity, feathers ruffling in what might have been concern or interest.

My hands trembled slightly as I reached for the orb, the status window materialized before me.

[Echo Obtained: Corrupted Soldier Treant Echo]

- Corruption Manipulation: Controls and spreads corruption essence with devastating effect

- Bio-mass Control: Manipulates and absorbs surrounding plant life for regeneration

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