by Alfir2
There are fates worse than death. Like being isekai’d. The silver lining? I woke up in the body of my max-level Druid from Legacy World Online. It was an expansion and a new meta. The problem? I’d clearly landed in the wrong genre. Flying swords, qi beams, arrogant young masters… Yeah, I figured I could just ignore all that and mind my own business. Vibing in the woods, pursuing the Dao of Camping? It didn’t sound half bad. But my new isekai wasn’t what it appeared to be. There was nothing cozy or easy about this world. And sometimes, our greatest enemy is ourselves. Because there are fates worse than death… …and I might already be living one.
