Counting to Infinity
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Complete Sun, Jun 1, 202513h 17m
Reincarnation is like a routine for Nikolay. Die, laugh (or cry) about it, then get sent off to have your heart broken again.
Thanks to a set of unfortunate circumstances, Nikolay's routine has been flipped on its head. This time, he is forced to share his new body with an infuriating guy named Raine. And almost immediately, they realise that they absolutely hate each other's guts.
To make matters worse, the gods need them to run an errand. Something about the world ending? Though, Raine and Nikolay are probably too busy fighting amongst themselves to care that much.
The gods better know what they're doing, because this sounds like a horrible idea.
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