You know, I really shouldn't be surprised that with how much D&D I played that my gamer system was based on Table Top Games, but really… I would have much preferred a normal gamer system? D&D already killed me, isn't this cruel irony? Well I guess I did sell my soul to an eldritch entity to get the system after all. (D&D Gamer Fic) (Semi-Grey MC)

Reincarnation is a scam. Or at least mine was. In a world full of weird monsters and stuff that frankly makes no sense, I'd have hoped for a stronger power. But hey, with some grit, a tub of glue, some scrap, and a little bit of elbow grease I can make something out of this mess. (Some Gamer/System Elements) (Not a full gamer fic)