Jay is done. Burned out, overworked, and stuck in a life that never felt like his. Then one bad night and a split-second decision changed everything.
This is a story about choices, consequences, and carving out your place in a world full of gods, monsters, and impossible odds.
Jay isn't the chosen one. He's not even trying to be. He just wants one thing: To live a life that's finally his.
Author's Note:
I wrote this on a whim while I was playing through Valmar's CYOA. Nothing too planned or polished, just something that came to me in the moment.
I write across multiple fandoms. Support my writing and get early access to chapters, exclusive content, and bonus material at my Patreon - Max-Striker.
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Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work. All rights to Marvel characters, settings, and intellectual property except OC belong to Marvel Comics. This story is a non-commercial tribute created for entertainment purposes only.
This is a story about choices, consequences, and carving out your place in a world full of gods, monsters, and impossible odds.
Jay isn't the chosen one. He's not even trying to be. He just wants one thing: To live a life that's finally his.
Author's Note:
I wrote this on a whim while I was playing through Valmar's CYOA. Nothing too planned or polished, just something that came to me in the moment.
I write across multiple fandoms. Support my writing and get early access to chapters, exclusive content, and bonus material at my Patreon - Max-Striker.
If you wanna hang out, join my Discord
Feedback is the fuel here. So drop a comment, even if it's just a quick thought.
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work. All rights to Marvel characters, settings, and intellectual property except OC belong to Marvel Comics. This story is a non-commercial tribute created for entertainment purposes only.