What is life really like as a Lich? Razing nations, sucking souls and right hooking newborn gods that stole your magic money, If you were to ask Regalus Xerath. The one true Arch Lich. A creature of nigh unbeatable magic might and devious intellect beyond compare... that happened to leave his latest alchemy experiment a litte too close to his phylactery. Accidents happen even to the best of us.

Sent churning through the cycle of rebirth, Regalus uses all the power at his disposal to retain his ego into the next life. Of course, not without some severe memory loss.

Reborn into a world filled with magic completey new to him and ripe for the taking, he sets out to devour all the mystic secrets his second life has to offer. And maybe conquer the world too, if he can survive his mother's alchemy lessons. He may be devoid of power, status, class and frankly common sense but lets be real, that was never going to stop him.

This is almost completely just a canvas for me to splurge on magic systems and worldbuiling like I'm possessed. The style is set around being serious and comedic, switching between them when need be. I don't believe writing a complete powerhouse really works, nor do I believe it's in my skill set to write something with a constant serious tone. This is my happy middle. I encourage you to still give it a try. I can promise you won't regret it.

You will likely enjoy if: You enjoy magic, shenigans, strong to weak style stories and a evolving plot and world. Mages galore and all that.

You will likely not enjoy if: You do not value your bones. Everyone should value their bones. Calsium rich and ready for necrodancin.

The normal schedule will be thrice a week. It will be higher for the starting few chapters and until my backlog is sufficiently dry.