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So. You’re scrolling, looking for something cool to read. Maybe a chosen one story? A badass protagonist? A bit of power fantasy?

Wrong shelf, buddy.

Meet Avik—just some guy. Not a hero. Not special. Not even remembered. One second he's living a perfectly forgettable life, and the next? Boom—he wakes up in a weird-ass world full of magic, monsters, and rules he never got the manual for.

No cheat skills. No plot armor. Just bad luck, broken ankles, and a whole lot of pain.

And here's the fun part: he can't even die properly. Every time he kicks the bucket (and oh, he kicks it a lot), time rewinds, and he starts all over again—with all the pain, trauma, and confusion neatly delivered on repeat.

Guess who's narrating his misery? That’s right—me. The delightful curse inside his head. I don't help. I don’t explain. I just sit back, enjoy the chaos, and maybe, just maybe, drop a hint when things get really bad.

Magic school? Try murder school.

This isn’t a story about saving the world. It’s about trying not to trip, fall, explode, or get eaten before breakfast.

So, come on in. Watch Avik flail his way through magical detention, demonic teachers, and a world that wants him dead.

Again.

And again.