FICTION IS DEFUNCT, CHECK LAST CHAPTER [Defunct]
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When the Empire fell, it signalled the end of an era of enlightened reason, peace, and prosperity for the Realms. In its place, the fanatical godsworn zealots of the Grand Ascendancy arose to take the Prime Material in their dogmatic grip. A Hero was needed. The System sought one across dimensions, across universes. It found Alex Crosswood. Dragged with brutal intensity from his above average, peaceful, and boring life in England, he must learn to navigate this new world quickly. Undead, zealots, and ancient creatures of a magnitude he cannot fathom await him in the Realms. If he is to succeed in the quest for which he was chosen, he must grow stronger. He must progress. He must level. He must cultivate. More than anything, he must discover what it means to be a hero... and what it costs to protect what matters. For in the Realms there are no shelters for the weak, no safe zones, and no second chances. In a land of might and magic controlled by fickle gods, strength is the only currency that matters... Unless Alex can Reclaim the Mantle, and bring back the dream that was Elysea. Preface: I will update when I want to. Most likely Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, but that is subject to change both based on my availability and my desire. I will not commit to a schedule. It puts too much pressure on me, and kills my love for writing. This is a passion project. There is a lot more explained in the Foreword in Chapter 00, so please read that. I guarantee most if not all future 'co