Becoming Mordred

I apparently died in my sleep and got reincarnated as Mordred. I know I shouldn’t have eaten those magic shrooms my bro got me in Amsterdam. Before you say, “Oh wow, cool, wizard powers!”—let me stop you right there. It sucks. Sure, I have actual magic and a killer set of armor, but what good is casting a fireball when you don’t even have Wi-Fi to tweet about it? NOTE: THIS IS AU. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Becoming Mordred — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠