Archfistop Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Cast Fist

A Mage's life is a treacherous one. Their path filled with dangers and unspeakable evils. They dance with death as they scramble for power also finding many breath-taking wonders. Yet Death's cold hands will always be within reach, waiting for you to slip.

Unless you punch her smug mug in.

This is the adventures of an Apprentice Muscle Mage and his possible Eldritch Abomination Friend.

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New Story, New Beginnings! Right so this is my second story on here, my first being one of my first pieces of creative writing I've ever done. I hope that it isn't too bad and like essentially every other author on this site; Constructive Criticism is welcomed and Comments are awesome!