I jolted awake, the scent of the hospital assaulting my senses. The harsh, artificial lighting overhead cast a cold glow across the room, and the rhythmic beeping of machines served as a disorienting soundtrack. The crisp, white sheets clung to me, and I became acutely aware of the dull ache that pulsed through my body.
As my eyes adjusted to the clinical surroundings, I noticed the faint murmur of distant conversations from the hallway and the occasional shuffle of footsteps. A sense of confusion gripped me as I struggled to piece together the fragments of memory leading up to this moment.
The door creaked open, and my sister entered the hospital room. Her eyes widened in a mixture of relief and surprise as she took in the sight of me awake. The sterile scent of antiseptic hung in the air as she rushed to my side.
"Magnus! You're awake!" she exclaimed, her voice a blend of astonishment and joy. Her eyes scanned my face, searching for any signs of distress or confusion. "We were so worried. The doctors said you were in a deep sleep, and they couldn't explain it."
I attempted to speak, but my throat was dry and scratchy. "What happened? Why am I in the hospital?"
Suddenly, memories of my past experiences came alive. I had reincarnated into a novel as Magnus Thaddeus. The world became blurry, and I started to remember everything—the things that happened in the astral realm and the Eldoria empire. I looked at my sister. She was alive.
I impulsively pulled my sister into a tight hug during a moment of confusion. The vivid memories of my previous life and the emotional encounter with my sister had left a lingering feeling of loss.
My sister, surprised but understanding, reciprocated the embrace. "Magnus, what's happened? Don't worry, I am here."
Oh, right, my name in my original life was Magnus.
I pulled away, a mix of relief and confusion in my eyes. "I thought... I thought I lost you. In the astral realm. It felt so real."
My sister's expression shifted from concern to anger as she processed my words. With a sudden burst of emotion, she slapped me across the face, the sound echoing in the sterile hospital room. The sting on my cheek matched the intensity of her frustration.
"You thought you lost me? Magnus, what were you thinking? Why did you do that?" Her voice wavered between anger and hurt, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of emotions. "Do you have any idea how much you scared us? How much have you scared me?"
I winced at the sharp pain on my cheek, both from the slap and the weight of her words. "I... I don't know. It's all so confusing. I remember another life in a different world. I thought I had lost you there."
Her anger softened into concern as she sighed, "Another life? What are you talking about, Magnus? You fell from a building. You've been unconscious for days. We were scared we might lose you here, not in some other world."
My sister was about to beat me up when my mother came inside; she was crying.
My mother entered the room, her eyes red and teary. "What's happening here? Why are you two fighting?"
My sister, whose frustration was evident, pointed at me. "He's talking about another life, a different world. I don't understand what's going on, Mom. He scared us all by trying to... end his life."
My mother's face went from confusion to shock. She ran to my side and touched my cheek, examining the red stain from my sister's slap. She was shivering. "Magnus, what is this about another life? And why would you do something so drastic? You made us terrified."
I struggled to find the right words, torn between the memories of the Eldoria Empire and the reality of the hospital room. "I... I don't know how to explain it. In that other world, I was someone else named Magnus Thaddeus. It felt so real."
My sister scoffed, still angry. "Real or not, you can't just escape your problems by trying to kill yourself. You have a family here, Magnus."
My mother's eyes softened, her concern deepening. "Magnus, we love you. Whatever you're going through, we can face it together. But you can't shut us out or hurt yourself. Promise me you won't do something like this again."
I nodded, feeling the weight of their worry and love. "I promise. I need some time to understand everything. Can we talk about it later?"
They exchanged concerned glances but ultimately agreed to give me the space I needed.
a few days later-
It took some time for me to return to a normal lifestyle. I couldn't summon the gate to the Astral Realm. At this point, I didn't know what was going on.
My sister entered the room with a curious expression on her face. "Hey, Magnus, can we talk?"
I nodded, still grappling with the dual memories that haunted my mind. "Sure, what's on your mind?"
She hesitated for a moment before asking, "You mentioned another life, a different world. Did you... reincarnate into my favorite book, 'My New Life,' as the villain Magnus Thaddeus?"
I was surprised at how detailed her question was. How did she connect the dots? Nevertheless, I decided to be honest. "Yes, that's what I remember. I was Magnus Thaddeus, the villain in 'My New Life.' But things were different there. It wasn't as simple as the book portrayed."
She sat down, absorbing the revelation. "That's... strange. I mean, 'My New Life' is a webnovel, right? How could you possibly end up there?"
I sighed, realizing the challenge of explaining the inexplicable. "I don't have all the answers, Anna. It's like I lived two lives, and both felt equally real. The astral realm, the Eldoria Empire, the Crown of Eldoria—it wasn't just a story. It was an experience."
She frowned, her brows furrowing with concern. "And what happened there? Did you die there?"
I looked away, grappling with the complex emotions. "I don't know. I was betrayed by a friend and ended up back in my body."
My sister sighed, reaching out to squeeze my hand. "Magnus, I don't know what you've been through, but you have us here. You have me. Let's face whatever it is together, okay?"
Suddenly, the atmosphere changed, and my sister asked curiously, "Anyways, how are Ariana and Elijah? And their romance?"
I put my hands on her shoulders and said seriously, "Sorry to break your bubble, but Ariana is evil, and Elijah fell into her traps. And she tried to use and kill me." I gave a smile.
My sister's eyes widened in shock. "What!? No way! Ariana was supposed to be the sweet and innocent female lead. How did she turn evil? And what about Elijah? Wasn't he the dashing hero?"
I couldn't help but chuckle at her perplexed expression. "Yeah, the story took an unexpected turn. Ariana had a darker side, and Elijah, well, he fell for it. It was like a plot twist that even you didn't see coming."
She gasped, "This is unbelievable! And here I thought I had it all figured out. I can't believe my favorite characters turned out like that."
I shrugged. "Welcome to the unpredictable world of astral realms and reincarnations. Sometimes, even the best-loved characters surprise us."
My sister pulled my hand and said, "What about you? Do you have a love interest?"
I chuckled. "Well, in the novel, there was someone. But you know me, I'm not one to dive into romantic entanglements."
My sister raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Oh, come on, Magnus. You can't escape love, even in the astral realms. Who's the lucky one? Do I need to prepare for another unexpected twist in your love story?"
I shook my head, feeling a light blush creeping up. "There is no need for dramatic preparations. Let's just say it's complicated."
She laughed, teasingly nudging at me. "Complicated? Uh, nevermind. Anyway, I thought I should write a story about your astral adventures."
"Right."
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A few days later, as I was discharged from the hospital, my sister and I sat in our living room, enjoying a moment of normalcy. The sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on the surroundings.
My sister looked at me, her expression a mix of concern and curiosity. "Magnus, are you feeling better? You've been through a lot, and I want to make sure you're okay."
I nodded, grateful for her support. "Yeah, I'm getting there. It's still a lot to process, but having you and the family by my side makes a huge difference."
She smiled, but her eyes held a lingering worry. "You know, you can talk to me about anything. I might not understand the whole astral realm thing, but I can listen."
I appreciated her sincerity, taking a moment before responding. "Thanks, sis. It means a lot. And about the astral adventures, well, if you're serious about writing a story, I could share more details. Just remember, it's a bizarre mix of fantasy and reality."
She laughed. "I'm all in for bizarre stories. So spill the details. What's the most outrageous thing that happened in your astral escapades?"
Before I could say anything, everything stopped—even time stopped.
A soft glow filled the room, making it appear as though it had frozen in time. The surroundings of our living room faded into a soft, otherworldly radiance. My sister and I looked at each other, our eyes wide with shock at this bizarre change in reality.
A figure emerged from the celestial light, a being of pure grace and luminosity. The angelic presence displayed a sense of calm and benevolence, their wings unfolding majestically. The air shimmered with a gentle, celestial melody.
It was an angel.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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