He Who Dies By The Blade, Verily Shall Live In Chains
A phantom of vengeance, a ghost of war, such titles would be befitting to Letifer Mourse. Denied peace in death, Letifer is damned to walk the living plane, until vengeance is wrought unto those who defiled him, and although he seeks no such thing, it seems his vengeance may very well seek him. In the wake of a dastardly necrotic plague, the fanatical designs of a maddened zealot, and a war of the undead nearly a century in the making, Letifer finds himself condemned not only to endure the land of the living, but to face the undead that would stain it...
Two thousand years have passed since Magis came into existence. Two thousand and five since the first Metahuman was born. Today, Magis coexist alongside Metas under a fragile, uneasy peace.
Meta Felix Pagonis is a powerful psychic in the Guardian Council. But when his colleague, Magi Gaius Deusdedit, discovers a spellcraft that traces back to their world’s origins, they uncover a plot that threatens to destabilise the peace between their races.
Will they stop it in time?
Sean de Courcy is a gamer with a maxed out warrior build on a popular MMORPG. When the desperate rulers of a declining kingdom need a warrior to help lead them to triumph over their enemies, their summoning spell picks Sean. Their world obeys the rules of an RPG, so although Sean has no real world fighting experience, he is exactly the person they need to manage the kingdom, increase the levels of the PCs and lead their armies.
LitRPG of the realm-building sort.
I began this story in January 2020 in the middle of the COVID crisis on Royal Road. And it proved popular, so I'm spreading the word to Penana.
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