A Irish-Australian man receives a letter from his family in Ireland that his grandmother has cancer and that she wants to see him before her three weeks are up. Flynn Drover decides to get on a plane right away, unfortunately and tragically the plane crashes in the Malaysian jungles where deadly disease, poisonous plants, and sinister creatures roam. When Flynn wakes up after the crash all he is left with is plane wreckage and one living person, an uptight, rich boy who has no idea how to survive the Mother Nature and her deadly weapons. It's up to Flynn to get them out of this mess, will he be able to save them both or will he and this boy be come tiger dinner?
This is my first story I really love to make stories and I wanna try and get reviews, so please let me know how I do and I will try to upload a chapter when ever I can. Love you all so much!!
Waking up in the body of a Romani Archiman is acceptable. Getting 3rd and 1st True Magics is nice. Getting Beasts as pets - delightful. The world of DxD is unforgivable. It's a world where some teenagers who aren't even two decades old somehow mystically defeat the descendants of legendary heroes, ancient demons, powerful dragons, etc. Why does this happen? Simply because! Simply put, this world only makes sense because it doesn't. And now, I have to put up with the fact that I live here. Such pain. (DxDxMulti)