
by FishDoesntFly
Lucas knew exactly how Sword of Athoria ended. He had cleared every dungeon, memorized every faction, survived every boss. He just never expected to wake up inside it. Dropped into the body of a Level 12 nobody at the bottom of the Academy of Velmoor, worst mana reading in his class, copper dorm, bottom tier. On paper he is completely unremarkable. But he knows what is coming. The demon incursion. The betrayals. The deaths. Every major event in this world's future sits in his memory like a roadmap nobody else has access to. The problem is the world did not stay the way he remembers it. The demons are stronger. The timeline is shifting. And somewhere in the gap between the game he mastered and the world he is living in, something has gone very wrong. Lucas is not the chosen one. He has no prophecy and no goddess guiding his path. But he has something the demons have already learned to fear.
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