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The sky never falls without a reason. And when it finally did—humanity was not prepared.

On a night that should have been nothing more than a celestial spectacle, the world was consumed. From the void beyond the stars, they came—shadows without form, beings of pure erasure. The Earth fell in a single night, its people scattered across the cosmos like remnants of a forgotten dream.

Aleks never saw himself as a hero. He was just a boy lost in a world that no longer made sense. One moment, he was nobody. The next, he was standing among the last survivors of humanity—cast onto an unfamiliar planet alongside elves, dwarves, and creatures thought only to exist in myth.

But survival is only the beginning.

With six months before the darkness returns, alliances must be forged, cities must be built, and an entire world must prepare for a war it cannot afford to lose. Yet as Aleks fights to carve a place in this new reality, he begins to question—what if none of this was ever meant to exist? What if the war they’re preparing for is nothing more than the final chapter in a story already long forgotten?

And in the heart of a lost civilization buried beneath the earth, an ancient being stirs. Watching. Waiting.

For the moment when history will repeat itself once more.

The war of oblivion is coming.

And this time, there will be no second chances.

What comes in six months is not the end of the story.

It is only the beginning.

(Just read it)

Joseph Sullivan is at an all-time low. He lost his job, his fiancée dumped him, he moved back to the Midwest and currently lives in his parent’s basement—oh, and his workout was just interrupted with the arrival of the System.

Earth has become a playing field in a contest amongst the gods, where mortals are the pawns. The winning god gets the glory, and their chosen champion gets a single wish. The first stage of this game: Tutorial – Class Selection.

Provided the ideal stat array for a physical, combat-focused class, the choice for Joe is obvious. Until he fat thumbs the selection screen and ends up selecting Spellcaster. His starting Intelligence stat? 1.

With a useless class selection and only his raw testosterone-fueled strength to back him up, Joe decides class optimization is for dummies. Pumping all stat points in Strength, he hopes to not only survive the contest of the gods, but to win the whole damned thing.

After all, a real wizard should be measured by how much they can bench!

Mechanics fix things.

Fighters break ‘em.

Those were the two truths Perry lived back on Earth. When he got isekai’d into a young noble with newfound magical powers, he found himself stuck with an awful choice. Try to survive on the Front, the mystical battleground where Hydras and Devils roamed free… Or find another way.

So he took an oath. An oath that made him a Magus Dominus. A mage lord. He’d escaped his fate, least for the moment.

For most his life, Perry was used to being alone. When he got sucked into Ro'an, he was suddenly thrust into the role of surrogate son to his loyal servant and half-brother to a tempestuous Storm mage. With their help, Perry prepared his best to be lord and protector for his domain. And if he fought a few monsters, and helped a few people along the way, well…

Mechanics fix things. And fighters break ‘em.

-Progression Fantasy with light LitRPG elements

-No romance

-Kingdom building and magic progression

Dying and then meeting a giant God in the image of an Impostor from Among us in the afterlife was certainly something I didn't expect would happen.

Getting reincarnated by it, was something I expected even less.

And awakening in a world where heroes and villains run rampant, was certainly the cherry on top on this whole matter.

But well, nothing I can do about it.