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Savior! Redemption in Another World!

Vincent DeCourville was not a stupid man, supposedly. He was a young college student, who through a mix of luck and more luck was able land a full ride scholarship. That was about a year ago, the height of his life. Present day, we find Vincent DeCourville plummeting off the side of his college dorms, a note and shoes left on the edge. However, for the first time in his life, Vincent defies his cowardly nature and declares, in his final moments, "I want to live, I'm too good to die here!" Unfortunately, gravity does not bend to the wills of man, and Vincent Decourville was no more. Until one man came to him upon his death, offering a hand. "So even the cowardly can be prideful in death. Perfect." And so, Vincent Decourville died but was given one more chance. One final chance to redeem his cowardly life, in another world! ----

Glass_Man · Fantasy
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95 Chs

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"I am Antonio Icefield WitchThread, Frozen Blood. Water Legate." I say, following his lead and bowing in the air. "You'll have the pleasure of dying to me today." 

Please keep talking, please keep talking. I need more time to catch my breath and weave more spells. 

"Wonderful! Simply wonderful my prince," Fyor said with a sneer, lightly kicking the ground, causing a pillar of Earth to shoot out from under him, launching the assassin towards me.

"Shatter!" I yell, sending a wave of divinity into the side of his pillar, causing it to come crumbling down. Yet, Fyor was still able to leap off the top of his platform and launch toward me.

Shooting backward in the air accomplishes about nothing, as my back slams into the roof of the birdcage, and Fyor soars through the air, twisting his arm backward and punching, sending me catapulting towards the ground.

Fuck fuck fuck!