He was trapped for an endless epoch in a hell outside of his control. This blue hell, a never ending, never changing landscape. Blue walls, and blue ceiling, that is all he knew. His life stretched out before him, so he examined it. Again, and again, and again, and again. He learned lessons, countless ones, and promised that he would be better, but still he was never released.... more>>

It was a tiny thing really, what he found to be his dream. He wanted freedom!

Not just freedom, but a life. His wife, his job, he missed having something, ANYTHING to do!

Finally pardoned, he welcomes the next chance at life.

The gifts he received, tiny things really, will change the very fabric of the world.

Will he usher in a new era, or doom the world?

**Hey all! As you can probably tell this is my first real piece of writing. So any questions, or constructive feedback would be DEEPLY appreciated.

Thanks!

Bean <<less

Saskia thought her life was finally getting back on track after the accident. Then she got trolled. Now she’s up a tree the size of a planet, and all who meet her either run screaming or attack on sight. If everyone would just calm down and stop trying to kill her for one moment, she might get a chance to explain that this has all been a horrible misunderstanding.... more>>

Contains light GameLit/LitRPG elements, but no number crunching.
Cover art by Mrzombie. <<less