Oh hey didn't see ya there, wanna know what I did for 2 weeks? Simple, I went out, did some exercise and frankly I feel absolutely amazing... physically that is.
Mentally I am stressing out because I only have 2 weeks left and I am not ready to take on any supernatural creature. Which means I will have to step up my game, if I want to survive school.
Hehe, guess some things never change, ay? Wait no, focus I have no time to make jokes about school sucking. Well, actually I am pretty sure even adults still do that every once in a while, but not when they are about to die.
So yeah, I am at a bit of an impasse, which means I am going to have to do something I will most likely regret. Well, here goes.
Alastor: "Hey, Sam buddy, I need some help."
Sam: "Why do you need help?"
Alastor: "Because I have a bit of a problem."
Sam: "Does it involve me?"
Alastor: " Well, no. Not really."
Sam: "Then suffer in silence."
Alastor: "Ok look, I really need a way to train or else, I WILL die. Again. Meaning this whole Isekai thing would have been a waste and you don't want that."
Sam: "Yeah, I don't really like wasted effort soooo, I guess I can help you but I will warn you it won't be fun."
Alastor: "Let's be honest you would never give me something fun for free because you enjoy watching me suffer."
Sam "Oh, you know me so well. But you're right, I wouldn't give you something useful for free if it doesn't make you suffer so lets get to it. Oh and, do yourself a favour, grab a big kitchen knife before accepting the invite I am gonna send you."
Alastor: "Well this is probably gonna go poorly but hey, I am already in this deep might as well push all the way."
Sam: "that's what she said."
Alastor:"dammit, I walked into that one."
True to his word an invitation did appear and when I read it the knife part made a lot more sense.
ZOMBIE DUNGEON INVITE, ACCEPT?
Y/N
Yep, this is gonna get messy. I hope I have a good washing machine or else I can say goodbye to my clothes. Welp here goes nothing I guess
ZOMBIE DUNGEON INVITE, ACCEPT?
Y/N
CHOICE SELECTED, TRANSPORTING In
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Okay, let's do this.
*After the countdown The place he was standing in shattered like glass and he found himself in the middle of a run down city. And when I say run down, I mean run down. Cars and other vehicles had their windows bashed in and their tires stolen. Vines and mos hung onto and between the buildings. And speaking of the buildings. Most of them looked like a slight breeze would make them collapse upon themselves.*
"Well this isn't ominous or anything. and...*Inhale* jezus H christ who the fuck died here.
Sam: "presumably all of humanity and judging by the plant growth, it wasn't recently."
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