A man tired of life on a spent, dying world dies in his recliner. When he wakes he finds a new world, untainted by the touch of man and alive with magic. In a primordial forest long abandoned by the world's inhabitants he is given a second chance to live by one of the hidden gods of the world, A Watcher. The eternal being binds him to this new world, tying his existence to the Akashic record of these lands to leave his imprint on history as he will.

The story is litrpg with an emphasis on lite and a heavy emphasis on the experiences and introspections that arise as might for one thrown headlong into savagery and then into the workings of old world societies and peoples of folklore. This is an exploration, a labyrinth, a walk through paths less traveled, not a race to a finish line. I don't have more than a compass for direction or an inclination to hurry to anywhere in particular, I'm just along for the ride much anybody reading will be. If you're all about the journey and not so much the destination with a little magic and mayham sprinkled around to spice things up then you'll have a good time. Probably. Actually, I guarantee nothing, read at your own peril and find out for yourself. All the content warnings are checked, don't complain later.

Speaking of complaining, I might as well warn you, the blue boxes are not plentiful, numbers do not go brrr, and if you don't like dictionaries as much as I do you might run into a few snags. I love it when people tell me about all the lovely grammar mistakes I make, but, please, if you feel like telling me how you would write my story just fuck all the way off first.

UPDATE: I finally made a new cover. Hopefully it doesn't suck as hard as the first one.

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