Realm of The Forgotten Gods
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  • Reads 2,471
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 3h 23m
Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2018
Mature
Malcolm wakes up in another world, a world far different from his own. In this new world magic is real, dragons roam the sky, and the gods are a lot more entangled with the lives of mortals than he ever knew possible.  Malcolm doesn't know why he was summoned  to this new world and his memory of his previous life is missing. A goddess of Death aids him in his journey, but can he really trust her? Does he even have choice?

Join Malcolm as he explores this new chaotic realm and struggles with the people and creatures who call it home.

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