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I looked down at him, "You did die. So, don't this time... Please," Saying nothing, I continued climbing, thinking about what he said, 'You did die' and that gave me more reasons to want to kill every last member of W.I.K.D, but why am I feeling such rage when he didn't say how I died, or who killed me. Unfastening a latch, I pushed open the iron lid, I climbed out in the evening sun, which burned bright in the west, hiding behind the hills as night skies crept up. Sitting on the iron rim, I looked down, one last time, seeing Al standing in the corners of the compartment, retreating in the shadows where daylight couldn't reach, "I don't know who you are... At least I don't remember yet, But

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

After a few seconds of whining, it gradually weakened until it stopped moving. Natalia is finally dead.

If only her mother’s books were left intact then she wouldn’t have to work from the scratch, because the counter curse of soul separation curse wasn’t as easy to find as the other counter curses were. With her fingers carefully skimming through the hardcover of the books, Levy read the title of the books printed on the spine. Fire infused scroll of death, Heirloom of the cunning mage Gilford, Annihilation of souls, books on torment and Fangs of eternal bloodlust—— On and on the books went and Levy chose the one that had the title closest to what she was looking for —— Annihilation of the souls, this book seemed like what she was looking for. So, she stretched her hand and picked the books fr

I looked back at the pages of the book, wrapping myself more closely in the gray scarf Oliver had given me for Christmas. However, I was not allowed to return to the land depicted in the story from my book, because I sensed a strangely familiar aura that was getting closer and closer to our property. My first thought was mother, because the structure of the aura was very similar, but a few details did not match. I put the book on the table and lifted the blanket from my lap, setting it aside, before giving Oliver a meaningful look. He must have sensed the aura as well, as was already taking Alex in his arms and then walking towards the gazebo, where Oliver sat him down on the bench next to m

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“Maybe that’s it. Maybe we need to take that precaution.” The sound of a horde of walking dead moving in their direction stopped all conversation. They quietly sat and watched as the horde moved below them. As was hoped, three of them walked straight into the pit. Also, as anticipated, the others paid their companion’s plight no mind. Rex was fascinated by the way that, after seeing the three disappear into the pit, the others calmly maneuvered around it. As luck would have it, one of their captives was intelligent.

Aunt Sarael explained, running her fingers across the spines of her collection. Based on the dual desks, she must share this office with John. They had quite a collection of books. Obviously, not as many as I’m used to, having grown up in the guild headquarters. But despite the smaller scale of books, there should be enough in here to work with. After all, we have three Adio hunters here. There’s nothing we can’t figure out together. “Then let us get to work. I’m sure these books have enough information and our collective knowledge to make this work.” Isis smiled, taking a book off a shelf to check for possible counterspells.

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Geoffrey lies on the pallet and sighs as he can finally relax. I grab the jug left beside the bed, thanking God that I do not have to walk down the flights of stairs to refill it at the well. Then something catches my eye. One of my fingers gripping the handle is black. OH FUCK! I recall Geoffrey coughing behind me earlier, and I glance at my wrists, noting the open wounds from where the rope dug into them. I caught the worst of the plague, septicemic. My blood has been poisoned, and I will die in a few hours. If I was back in my own time,