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Mackenzie Vaughan

Mackenzie Vaughan writes LitRPG and progression fantasy about leveling that costs something, clever exploits and crunchy stat systems. The voice is punchy and relentless. Stories are serialized chapter by chapter, each one ending with a reason to read the next.

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Stories2
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Stories

Paths of Cinder and Smoke

by Mackenzie Vaughan

  • 24 Chapters
  • 170 Pages
  • 46,898 Words
  • 9 Views

The System is broken. Not "needs a patch" broken—it's actively rotting, managed by an underfunded bureaucracy that couldn't care less if a localized glitch wipes out a neighborhood. For Sorosh-ran, a gig-worker scraping by on the fraying edges of the sector, this is just Tuesday. He survives by practicing Censer-craft—an ancient, analog superstition in a world practically ruled by digital stats and prompt boxes.

But when a new anomaly starts crystallizing citizens from the inside out, the official readouts label it a minor hazard. The bureaucracy looks the other way. Sorosh’s fragrant smoke tells a different story.

Armed with his heavy brass censer, sheer stubbornness, and a desperate need for credits, Sorosh dives into the failing infrastructure to hunt down the Dross-taint. He's going to use the System's own blind spots to level up his discredited craft. He'll smash corrupted mechs, strip-mine the glitches for rare loot, and outsmart arrogant middle managers who rely too much on flawed data. Because if the Overseers won't fix the world's code, Sorosh will just have to burn it back to life, one sweet-smelling stat block at a time.

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The Circuit of Blood and Ash

by Mackenzie Vaughan

  • 22 Chapters
  • 148 Pages
  • 40,769 Words
  • 1 Views

They call him a traitor. They say he ran when the line held. Now, marooned in the brutal arena circuits of the Arid Core, former soldier Kadan-im bleeds for the betting ledgers, hiding a skill set that was meant to protect the very people he abandoned.

In a world where specialized Stats and attributes are public, a man fighting with hidden parameters is a man marked for death. But when a lethal tournament is announced with a rigid deadline—thirty days before the arena floors are wiped clean to test a prototype extraction mechanism—Kadan is handed a choice. He can keep laying low and watch the few people he cares about get butchered, or he can show the exact martial framework he was exiled for, betraying a long-held vow to break the circuit wide open. Every bout he fights is a countdown; every win risks exposing the lethal discipline he left behind. The arena wants blood. Kadan is going to give them the one thing they never saw coming.

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