Three black werecat orphan brothers are trying their best to find a home when they are finally adopted. Everything goes great with their new family until tragedy strikes and they are left with an unexpected guardian.

This story is about an average high school boy with an average lifestyle who likes to read novels especially fantasy ones and was transferred to another world along with his classmates from his school.

As they were transferred our protagonist, John Kaiser, was the sole student among his classmates who were left behind, leaving him all alone in their classroom.

As he was wondering what happened to the others, he remembered one of the novels he had read. It was a story of a fantasy world, where a king of a human kingdom summons heroes from another world to save their world from the demon king, a typical Isekai (Another World)  fantasy novel.

Our protagonist, John Kaiser, started to contemplate and question 'why?' why was he the only one not summoned?

And as his questions go crazy, a light emerges from the place where he was sitting.

Is this the start of our protagonist's fantasy adventure as a hero? Or will he live the same life again as an average person even in another world?

This is just fanfic
I'm very lazy to write something like a disclaimer or anything like that so I will just leave a word here
"if you're the owner of the original story and doesn't like my story please tell me"

Synopsis:
"A sick boy felt brokenhearted and died. That's not the end because he will go to another world!"

That's your synopsis boy!


And this story is free so I just use Grammarly Application to assist me so if you can't accept my bad grammar please leave as fast as possible because I will not responsible for your brain cells that get burn by reading my book.

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zean silver, a former universe emperor, after being killed by another universe emperor reincarnated back to when he is still a child but in this lifetime he get a system.

Tang Fan stood opposite Ye Yuan, but he had a solemn expression on his face.
"You're very strong. But I'll defeat you!" Tang Fan said.
Ye Yuan said smilingly, "You're very strong too. But you won't have a chance to beat me."
"Heh, how would you know without fighting?" Tang Fan said.
Without much nonsense, Tang Fan's figure moved explosively. Countless sword images instantly besieged Ye Yuan.
Tang Fan's quick-sword was fast until it made people feel asphyxiated.
His sword art completely gave up on technique, just for the sake of pursuing the extremities of speed.
Each sword was without any flashiness. The angle of striking with the sword, strength, everything and all of it was all in order to pursue speed.
Yet, this sword-speed of myriad swords in an instant did not even touch the corners of Ye Yuan's sleeves!
"T-Too terrifying! This Ye Yuan's strength is simply daunting until it makes people despair!"
"Yang Wenmiao's sword intent is grand and boundless. But his speed can't keep up with Tang Fan. If not for him suppressing Tang Fan on cultivation realm, how the result would be would really be hard to say. But Ye Yuan, practically can't even sense his essence energy undulations, but Tang Fan can't even touch the corners of his sleeves!"
"That also means that Ye Yuan is relying entirely on movement technique to avoid Tang Fan's sword! Just how fast is that movement technique of his?"
Without any doubt, this kind of quick-swords of Tang Fan's was very hard to crack. Even if his strength was just a bit worse, it could not be avoided by ordinary people either.
But Ye Yuan evaded each sword perfectly!
He did not even unleash a single move until now.
All of a sudden, Tang Fan withdrew his sword and stood there, his stubborn face filled with defeat.
This sense of defeat was even more intense than him losing to Yang Wenmiao yesterday.
Because Tang Fan could sense that if his cultivation realm was the same as Yang Wenmiao, he absolutely had the strength to brave it out with him.
Which was also to say that his comprehensions in sword intent was at least not inferior to Yang Wenmiao.
Yet, facing Ye Yuan's movement technique with no weakness to exploit, he could not find any way at all.
He already strove with all his might, but still could not catch up to Ye Yuan's figure.
In other words, he was fast, but Ye Yuan was even faster than him!
Tang Fan giving up everything was in order to pursue the word, 'fast.' If he lost to another person in the word, 'fast,' then he really lost.
"I … I lost!"
The stubbornness on Tang Fan's face was all gone. What remained was intense unwillingness.
He cultivated the quick-sword. There had never been anyone faster than his sword before.
But today, this merely Divine Traversing Realm youth actually utterly suppressed him by a level.
Furthermore, Tang Fan could sense that Ye Yuan seemed to still have a great deal of strength leftover.
Under such circumstances, the sense of defeat was extremely intense.
Ye Yuan said with a smile, "Myriad things under the heaven are all Yin and Yang complementing mutually. The extreme of Yang is Yin, the extreme of fast is slow. You pursue speed blindly. Have you ever thought of letting the sword become a little slower? Maybe when you understand the Dao of Fast-Slow, it will make your quick-sword even faster!"
Tang Fan's entire body trembled. He did not expect that Ye Yuan actually uttered such words.
Yes, cultivating until now, all of his thoughts were placed on how to make his sword faster. But he had never thought about making his sword a little slower.
Make quick-sword slow down, was that still called quick-sword?
However, Yin was born from extreme Yan, slow was born from extreme speed.
Were the extremes of speed slow or not?
Tang Fan's comprehension towards quick-sword was extremely profound and knew that the slow Ye Yuan was talking about was not slow in its true sense, but another type of realm!
That was the realm of viewing the mountain as not a mountain, looking at water as not water!
If he were able to comprehend this realm, his quick-sword would definitely advance a step further.
Talking about it was easy, but to comprehend this 'slow' word, was exceedingly difficult.
But Ye Yuan's word gave him a feeling of dispelling the clouds and seeing the bright moon. It was just like a ray of light in the dark night, pointing the direction for Tang Fan to advance!
Tang Fan suddenly clasped his hands and said, "Although Brother Ye's age is young, your horizons are exceptionally high! The words just now, this Tang benefited endlessly. This battle, this Tang is utterly convinced by my defeat from the bottom of my heart! Today's grace, this Tang has remembered it!"
Finished talking, Tang Fan turned right around and went down the platform, vanishing in the crowd.
When Pei Wenqiang saw this scene, he suddenly recalled what Ye Yuan said before, the words about wanting to enter the Crimson Afterglow Valley.
Those words sounded very laughable to him at that time. But recalling them now, it seemed like Ye Yuan … really had that hint of chance!
Up until now, seems like apart from Yang Wenmiao, there was already no one able to beat Ye Yuan.
But even someone as powerful as Tang Fan was still unable to force out Ye Yuan's true strength!
If comparing Ye Yuan and Yang Wenmiao, taking Tang Fan as reference in-between, seems like Ye Yuan won more easily.
Could it be that Ye Yuan's true strength was still above Yang Wenmiao?
Pei Wenqiang drew a cold breath. Before this, he did not even dare to think about it.
But now, seemed like this guess was very likely!
If not for Peng Yan humiliating Xiang Hao like that previously, who knows if Ye Yuan would go up to challenge Yang Wenmiao or not.
However, this was already not important.
Ye Yuan's strength would be displayed when he entered the grand finals!
On Wu Jianqing's side, Peng Yan was long glaring like a ravening tiger already.
Previously, when he saw Tang Fan go up to challenge Ye Yuan, he was even secretly rejoicing for a bit.
He felt that with Tang Fan's strength, Ye Yuan definitely could not win. Even if Ye Yuan really could win, he would have tremendous exhaustion too.
That way, he could completely wreck Ye Yuan if he went up to the arena.
But now that the match was over, Ye Yuan practically did not have any expenditure at all.
This kind of strength truly daunted him at the sight of it a little.
"Peng Yan, give up! This boy's strength is likely not what you're able to deal with! You go and challenge another person. Ensure an advancement spot. Don't go and look for trouble anymore," Wu Jianqing said with a solemn face.
Peng Yan was extremely unresigned when he heard that, but in the end, he nodded his head helplessly.
However, when Peng Yan was planning to go up and challenge another person, Xiang Hao ridiculed, "Yo, didn't you talk big yesterday about wanting to teach Ye Yuan a lesson? Why, this direction that you're heading doesn't seem to be Ye Yuan's platform!"
Xiang Hao kept a constant eye on the happenings at Peng Yan's side. Therefore, Peng Yan's behavior was taken fully into his sights.
Peng Yan's entire body trembled, his gaze glaring fiercely at Xiang Hao, wishing to swallow Xiang Hao alive.
Xiang Hao also stared right back. Either way, fighting was forbidden at this competition area. Would Peng Yan dare to kill him?
Ye Yuan already smacked his face until such an extent. If he did not make use of it properly, how would he dispel the hatred in his heart?
"Don't get angry. That punk is deliberately triggering you. Calm down, apart from Yang Wenmiao and Ye Yuan, there are still many strong opponents. You have to handle the situation carefully!" Wu Jianqing said.
Peng Yan sucked in a breath deeply, nodded his head, and said, "Rest assured, City Lord. This quota, I'll definitely take it!"
"Oh wow, really don't have guts to challenge Ye Yuan! Next time, remember, don't have the strength, don't talk so big! So as to avoid smacking your own face! Hahaha!"
Toward Xiang Hao's actions, Pei Wenqiang felt very liberated too.
Of course, what made him even more pleased was still Ye Yuan obtaining a quota to advance to the grand finals!
Just as Ye Yuan said back then, making his face feel boundless honor.


TRANSLATOR'S SYNOPSIS

Qingyun Zi was betrayed and murdered. Just when he thought that everything was over, he wakes up in a new body; the body of a silkpants named Ye Yuan. 


As he embarks on a new life, he struggles to cope with the loss of loved ones as well as to accept his new identity. 


Unresigned to his fate, Ye Yuan resolves to make his way back to the top while hiding his identity from his old enemies as he plots his revenge.
 

How did he revive? Will he be exposed and die again with countless regrets? Was there a mastermind behind all this?


With all these questions and more in his heart, Ye Yuan resolves to seek out answers as he uncovers a darker plot behind everything.

That was it all I heard this morning, when I passed through the Patengola and stopped by because I overheard them. Basically, now I know that the another members were doing something bigger behind us while we were learning only, not even help them.
	However, I did not have any time to think about it right now because I had to focus on the Pre-Test of Language. It was only already fifteen minutes since the session started in this room, but I have chosen answers for fourteen questions.
	Inside the room where I was sitting right now, there were only fifteen people without including the teacher. There were six classrooms on the second floor used for this thing, occupied by six classes.
	Each session ran for three class each time, and each class separated into half of their pupils number according to their presence number, separated in odd and even. In other words, I was in the even group, and there weren't much in this room that I already understand well at least what do they don't like to hear.
	When I looked at the wall clock, I found that this was just half past ten, leaving one hour more for the test in this session. The day already turning into late morning, but the sun was being blocked by stratus clouds so the hot atmosphere hadn't created.
	The climate these last two years had changed a bit, moved two or three weeks earlier than what's explained in the national encyclopedia. Originally the rain and foggy atmosphere should start in the September or October, but it doesn't close the opportunity of that they may cone in August and ended up in January instead of March.
	Season of drought should starts in March or April while February and March is the transition of the climate, nevertheless they started in that month, but ended early last time. According to the lesson I've learned, each season should last for five or six months, with one as a transition which means that the last one usually a bit weird.
	The ended lately phrase was that the drought ended in June and turned into the transition for many months while it should have ended in September. What a transition phase is the time when the rain happens each three or four days and happens more than once a day for some very short terms.
	I did not want to spend any more time on thinking about the current situation, so I threw my eyes at the test papers again. There were six more normal questions and two short attempts to make an essay based on a paragraph.
	As I keep working on them, and I tried to relate each of them so that my accuracy could be increased, I noticed a pattern of each two questions were related except six first questions. After I knew that pattern, I somehow became more confident in making an answer to each question that remained there.
	I left two last questions of the first but actually could be the second part and went ahead to the essay part because I wanted to write more than writing some awkward scratches on the sheets of the question. On the first answer, I had to make a list of the wrong verbs or adjectives and give corrections to them, and tell the wrong part.
	For me, there were six words which were verbs and adjectives and they were written wrongly, because they weren't same as in the dictionary. As example, there were 'have learned' while it should be 'have learnt' or 'am learned', so I decided to change the 'ed' with 't' instead.
	Right after I finished the first one, I moved on to the second essay attempt, which was asking me to write an interpretation paragraph about what had I just read. Basically, I only need to copy one or two sentences from the real text and add some self-made sentences.
	Since I had done with the essays, I moved back to the previous part to check, from the first ten questions, and then the other. At first I did not notice the two questions that I hadn't chose an answer for, but a mark on their questions number prevented me from forgetting them.
	The first question was asked me to make a decision to complete the sentence with a correct adjective, or in another word, an adjective which could carry the meaning of the noun without making a misinterpret. Nevertheless, because of the internet era where everyone could change the world by single binary line, conjunctions sometimes referred as adjectives which mostly same outside, but so different inside even though sometimes they share the same use.
	'Pesu run quickly to the marketplace', 'Pesu run fast to marketplace', those were the options that I had to choose between, and they weren't adjectives but adverbs. However, it was still better than the mistake of referring conjunction as adjectives and vice versa while we know that conjunctions are connecting each part of a writing.
	'Quick' literally has the same meaning as 'fast' because they are synonym, but 'quick' is used more than 'fast' just like 'shortly', and this was the problem of dictionary and thesaurus. In the last time I read an article about language on a magazine, usage of word 'fast' was the direct referring to the condition of an object, not an activity, an adjective and not an adverb.
	Without thinking any further, I chose 'quick' over 'fast' based on my mindset which trusts the sentence example more than the other things in the question. If I were to be chosen a wrong word, then it wouldn't be a very big deal that I was still able to adapt to the better language user.
	The second one wasn't a big deal, only asking what's happened in the sentence in the last question specifically. That should be a closer for the whole part, and the first round of the working on the Pre-Test, answers them on the question sheets, not including the essay part.
	Right after chose an answer for that question, I did not directly copy the answers to the sheet where I had already written the essays part. Firstly, I would like to review some of the answers so that I could see if I had made a mistaken option.
	While I was reading on the second part again, I noticed something that was a bit ridiculous ti be, for sure, not noticed. It was a bit different from the other questions that it was so boring, not like the others which were mostly fun.
	All the way things were going stopped just as I read this, because it asked me to tell what was the easiest complete subject to recognize. Complete subject is a subject in a sentence which is already added with adjective or any other information which can specify the subject referring.
	'Ricardo himself never heard that word from the mayor. Nevertheless, that social department mayor with the whole department even never thought about that.'
	It was an easy attempt to make because the second sentence written clearly, with a long reference to the subject, a social department mayor. Choosing 'Ricardo himself' wasn't so wrong but 'himself' was a multiple referencing, so it should be a simple subject.
	Now that I had chosen an answer for each of eighteen questions and made answers for the essay part, I only need to do something, copying the answers. Firstly, I looked at the wall clock to see what was the time.
	I still had thirty minutes left to finish the test, so I normally and peacefully started copying my answers to the second sheet. I would like to have some relax time for this time.

Heartcore Junior High School.
The first semester of school in the first year is the most boring time for Norbertus Glowing Quartz because for the first month, there is nothing big. He had only been doing tasks, administrate data, and try to talk to anyone. Everything become normal after the extracurricular starts, after the Pre-Test passed, but it was revealed many things that actually happened during extracurriculars, even before the Pre-Test. Due to the fact that he doesn't have much knowledge about what is going on before him, he has suddenly stuck in the guild problem.



Dean’s P.O.V. 

He was in a dazed and flinched as he felt his head hurt however he struggled to lift his head and scanned the area. 

He saw Rhianne is sitting not so far from him with her hand-tied at the back of the chair her ankle and body tied in a rope around the chair just like him. 

His eyes roam around the place even if it dims and only the light of the moon emitting in the room. 

He can clearly state that they are in a room full of a mirror. 

“Just what is happening here...” 

The last time he remembered is a man with no face at all. Thinking about it makes him felt creepier. 

He closed his eye as a light spread in the room and he heard footsteps from a distance as he heard the door close. 

He started to open his eyes. He saw two men covered in a black blanket loose and covered their body. He didn’t know whether if it is men or women and to top it all. 

They are not wearing a mask. He can clearly saw a face without a nose and eyes. They have ears but don’t have a mouth. 

“How they can breathe and see?” He thought. Now he was more amazed than terrified. 

“Who are you?” They looked at each other even though they don’t have an eye. They started to move with their body signalling the other. 

He saw the other person lift a paper. 

A big S.O.S is written on it. 

“Hahahahahaha..... hahaha...” He just laughs in his heart content. The irony of it, He is tied down securely and these two men are asking for help. 

He stopped laughing as the man lifted another paper in front of him that is written like this. 

“RAYEEN, HELP ME...” Now he is puzzled, wait “Who is 

Rayeen?”. He is not Rayeen. 

“I think you are mistaken, I am not Rayeen. My.. my name is Dean and that lady is mnnn... mnnnn...” He tried to continue but the person who doesn’t have a paper in hand covering my mouth with a handkerchief and tied it at the back of my head. “What the heck!!” The man holding a paper lift another paper that wrote... 

“I am Thee..” This time there is a ring coming from his cellphone. The no-face one grabs the cell phone and took the call. He heard a tiny voice. 

“Who are you again?” The Man holding a paper got excited when they heard a voice. 

This thing in front of me got excited and their body moved fast and write another word on the paper. 

He makes me read it in my head. “Just what are they doing?” He is confused as to what is happening. 

“I am Triah Thee Navidez, your best friend.....” 

 Rayeen’s P.O.V. 

I am just looking to the monitor at the moment not knowing what to do, as I saw the name of my best friend being type effortlessly without laying my hand on the keyboard. 

This time I move my hand to type a reply. 

“Thee, stop hacking my account. Didn’t you know about privacy?” 

“I am not hacking your computer. I am inside of your story.” I shivered in 

a thought, just how many stories have you read to come to this idea. 

“Stop joking around. Ahhh... I get it, you are not Thee. I taught her how to use a computer, I know her capability well. Who are you?” 

“I am not joking. I am Thee. I can prove it! ” 

“How?” She typed. 

“We skip class and pretend that you have a stomach ache in front of the guard in elementary when we are in grade four.” My eyes widened, even my family don’t know about that. 

I didn’t try to reply and the letter on the monitor continued to appear. 

“You fainted in front of you crush when he says Hi on your first year high.” My heart beats fast as to what she was writing. I gulp as my imagination and instinct tell me that it will go in a bad direction. 

“I know a little poem.”I can’t move my body in a shock and the monitor kept typing a word. 

“If I were a skywriter here’s what I do”. My head dropped as word keep appearing on my monitor “No...no...” 

“I tell all the world of my love for you...” I can’t take it anymore. I reached for the keyboard and type as fast as I can. 

 “STOP!” 

“I can continue, I memorized it..” 

“No, I.. I... I saw enough. I believe you.” I typed it again. 

“If you are not hacking my account and you are inside my story. How did you go there?” She waited to the answer but no one is typing. 

“What’s the problem?” 

Then the monitor started to appear words and this time... 

it’s Thee’s point of view...

Dean is desperately searching for the women she loves who disappeared three years ago without saying a word that leave him completely nothing. 

He has a power, popularity and money that anything can buy yet at the end of the day he felt lonely. Dean thought that having a short break or cool off with her will clear his mind and put thing of what is important. 

Now he knows already what is important and must pay a price. He is paying every pain, sadness and agony until he can't stand it anymore. 

The worst thing is even if you can't stand the feelings, you still have to go through it all. Every year of the month as the days pass and every minute of hours as seconds beat on the clock. 

Then Rhianne suddenly walked into his life again when he least expecting it. 

Now Dean swore on his tenth generation that he will do everything to make her stay.

Can he really make her stay?

Walking into the cabin, they immediately headed for the large couch in the living room. Feeling that this was going to be another one of those long stories, I settled in with a cushion, taking a seat in front of them. Gem moved next to me, four cups of coffee in her hands. How she managed to make them so fast, I'll never know.
"How did you make them so fast?" Asked one of the willowy figures.
"I had a feeling we'd have visitors." Gem answered with a smile. 
Woah. Really? I guess I have a lot of things to learn about her, I guess she's really intuitive. Now that I think about it, she seemed to know that I was here too. Although she said the 'nymphs' her, which I still don't believe. 

"Anyway," I begin, "You said, you've got a problem. What would that be?"
Gem gestures for them to begin their story. 
"One of our own has been captured."
"Oh." Gem states, a tight expression on her face. 
"Captured by who?" I ask, as it seems I'm the only one out of the loop.
"The Dark King." Three voices answer in unison. 

"What happened?" Gem questions them, "How did they get captured?" 
They looked at each other, and then around the house, as if to make sure no one was listening. "well, we were out in the forest and…" 

Faeries danced in the middle of the forest, as was their annual gathering. Their queen had told them this was a special gathering, a celebration. They drank wine and danced many times, feasting on the many delicacies presented to them. They felt more content then than they had in 18 years. 

In the midst of the celebration, one faerie noticed that their queen had disappeared from the celebration. She gathered two of her friends and wandered through the clearing in hopes of finding her. They traversed through multiple gathered groups, but the queen was nowhere in sight.

Suddenly, a monstrous thunderclap rang through the clearing. It seemed to be coming from the diner on the other side of the forest. They'd heard that, there too, was a celebration. When feeling the air, it was clear to them that the sound had been muted by someone so that the people inside wouldn't hear it. The force, however, would be large enough to put them all to sleep. 

Curiosity piked, she decided that she wanted to know who could release such power. Before she could take a step towards flying there, screams consumed the area. Turning, she saw some of those horrid creatures attacking their kind. The darkness they emitted was poison to full-blooded faeries.

No call needed to be made for them to rush forth, using their wings to get away from their grasp. They made their bodies smaller through magick, slipping through the reeds on the lake to their home. With the moon as witness, they fled their celebration, a dishonour that had not been committed in countless millenniums. 

Some feared their queen would come and chastise them for it, whilst others couldn't care less anything not pertaining the present. One of the contemplative ones got caught in a reed, stuck in place without the ability to move. The terror so strong that none noticed the fall. It was only when the last two looked back at the scene did they realise their error. 
Slimy tentacles were wrapped around the poor being's body. His body paralysed by the dark poison, his eyes begging someone to save them. Alas they couldn't, they were not warriors like the Fae, their purpose was mischief not war. They could only look on in horror as the horrible creatures disappeared with one of their own. 

As they went inside, despair evident in their faces, they heard something hopeful. There was someone in the world with the power to rescue the fallen. A solution to their plight had arrived, they'd pursue this lead on the morrow. The terror of the night's events had worn them down too much. 

"So, you see, that was how it happened, those horrid creatures attacked us whilst we were taking part in our sacred celebrations." 
I don't know how a party is sacred, but I guess that some things are sacred to people, and not so sacred to others. What do they mean by faeries and fae, what could that possible mean? 

'You know what is meant' A voice in my mind whispered.
Maybe, but that doesn't mean I want to admit it. I honestly thought that those two terms were words for the same creatures, but I guess not. It doesn't seem like a good idea to ask that particular question at this moment. It would not be appreciated. 

"Why did you come to us?" I ask instead. 
"We heard that you had come into this world 2 days ago."
"Well, word travels fast." Gem stated with a smile.
"Does that have any significance?" Why does my getting here seem so important to everyone. 
"Because, we need your help if we're ever to rescue those that have been captured."
"You want our help, or you want us to rescue them for you?" Gem questions straightforwardly. 
They give us a look that says they thought this would be obvious, "To rescue them of course, we are not warriors." And we are? I have to say, they don't sound that worried, only demanding.

"Neither are we," I state, "And yet, you want us to rescue them."
"You can stand the darkness released by those creatures." 
"We've heard that you were able to escape after encountering them earlier today." Wow. Word does travel fast, how did they even find out about that? 

"A lot of people would be able to stand the darkness released by those creatures." My supposed cousin points out. 
"Why does it need to be us?"
They look me square in the eyes, "Because you're the protector. The only one capable of saving us." 

If the wanted me to help, using something that I'm not sold on isn't going to plead their case. "I don't know about that. All I want to do is go home." Although, I don't really know what that is, what does a home mean? All I've seen are broken families, who have no warmth, no hope. I've moved into many houses, but none of them have ever felt right. 

Gem's eyes soften as she takes in my tone, she puts a hand on my arm, "Whether or not we take this journey, I promise I will get you home. However, I have a feeling it would be faster if we took this task." 

Before I even had a moment to process those words, the two faeries fell to their knees in front of my feet. "Please…" They begged, "take on this task. Save us. Please." Kneeling people make me uncomfortable, and this time they sound genuine, they want me to save them. There really is only one choice.

"All right." I sigh, "I will take on this task." Though how, in the world, I'll accomplish it remains to be seen. As if my words were the trigger they needed, they both bowed, and shrunk before flying away. Another loud sigh escapes my mouth, my eyes wider than saucers, that answers that question. I can't hide from this anymore, magic really does exist. 

"Come on Rose, let's start this adventure." 
"Right now? It's dark outside!"
"Oh!" Gem exclaims, "Right. Let's start tomorrow."
"Out of curiosity…Where exactly would we have gone?"
"It's a long journey, we can't exactly walk the whole way. That would take months." Then, without giving me a chance to speak another word, she walked off. Never mind, I'll just ask her what she meant in the morning. 

Sitting on her throne, the queen peered at the gathered people awaiting her. She'd gotten word that this was a matter of utter importance, so she'd come. It was a little uncomfortable to walk with her perturbing stomach, but she'd never exchange the joy for anything. It had taken way too long for it to occur. 

"Speak. Why have you come into court today?"
"Your majesty, word has reached us that there is a great threat to our kingdom." Then they proceeded to retell the age-old legend they'd all grown up with, the blessed ones and the dark king. 
"What would you have me do about it?" As much as she'd like to ignore it, the signs were there, and her child's future was at stake. 

"We believe that your child is key in defeating this threat."
"Calculating the dates, your child is the only one who is to be born on the date."
"She will be the protector." This brought both joy and sorrow. Joy at the power her child would have, sorrow at what this power would mean for her. The only thought that calmed her was that this would mean the child would be healthy.

"She?" Her husband questioned, "you believe our child is a girl?" Oh. She hadn't even heard that part. A daughter, she was to have a daughter.
"Yes. We believe so. We also believe that according to the prophecy, she'll need to be sent to a place much safer than this." A daughter she may never see grow up. Her hand immediately went to her stomach, hoping to protect her from this. She'd only had her for 3 months, but already she'd do anything for the small being growing within her. 

These consumed her so much, she didn't notice her subjects leave until her husband put a hand to her shoulder. They shared a teary look, years of trying, and now they'd have to give up their child for the good of their kingdom. 'No.' They both decided, that would be their last resort. They'd try to find a way to prevent this curse and if that failed then, and only then, would they give up their child. 

The next day, at the crack of dawn, Gem dragged me out of bed to start the journey. I can't help but feel suspicious of how eager she is to get this journey started. Maybe she thinks that I'll be able to defeat this guy for real. Well, that makes one of us. 

After walking for what seemed like forever, we reached the place she was leading us to. I shouldn't really have been surprised, with Gem's track record and all, it was an abandoned storeroom. Like one of those airplane shelters you see in the movies, where the plane flies out and they go on missions. I almost expected a plane to fly out at us right that second. Instead, the gigantic metal door opened to reveal nothing but empty space. 

For the morning, the inside is unusually dark, there didn't seem to be any light at all. 
"Are you sure this is the right place?"
"Positive. This is where everyone comes when they want to get somewhere fast."
"I think I'll just take your word for it."
"You don't sound so certain."
"Well cousin," I start, "It's hard to believe every word you say."
"You called me cousin."
"Is that the only part you got?"
"You've never done that."
"It's only been three days, it's a miracle it didn't take longer."
"Not that I'm not glad, but why didn't it."
"I'm not one to ignore the truth when its right in front of me." I smile at her, "Besides you're the only one I actually know in this place."
"Is that why you're staying with me?" She asks, a grin on her face."
"Part of it." I return the smile, "Now, are we going to continue on our adventure or not." 

"Hello!" Gem yelled into empty space, "We're looking for passage to the closest place to the king's castle, can you help us?"
An impish laugh reverberates through the space as a small being appears in front of us, the entire place lighting up behind him. 
"For a price."

All Astri knows about her parents is that they left her near a dilapidated building with nothing but a note and a blanket. She has had years of being passed from home to home before being put back into  the foster home. Normally, she would have ben discharged when she turns eighteen, but she knows that the agency running the facility will try to control her life well after she leaves them behind. On as impulse, she decides she has had enough and runs away right before her eighteenth birthday. She didn't account for the whirlpool. 

When she awakens, it is to find that the world she knew is gone. In what should be an unfamiliar world, she finds the answers to the questions she has asked herself for so long. And soon, what should be unfamiliar starts to seem not so strange. 

This is the story of a girl who has been through hardship and is on a journey not just to find answers, but to rediscover herself as well. Even if it takes a scavenging quest to save the world to do it. Join her as she unravels the mysteries of the past. 
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A/n: The story I had in mind when I first started writing has now changed to become something else altogether. The general sequence of events is the same, but some details needed to be changed to suit the new direction I have in mind. 
 
(Also, you can ignore the author notes for some of the chapters as I'm republishing this book.)

However, Abel was not expecting Radament to be so quick. Before Abel even had time to see what was going, it had already dodged the strikes from
The 2 spirit guardian knights.
"Damn, it's extra fast!" Abel mumbles to himself furiously.
The 2 spirit guardian knights immediately flashed again next to the Radament. This time they had it prepared. The rune word Iron Sword emerged next to Radament.
Radament came to a halt. Although its speed was scary, the flashes of those spirit guardian knights were basically a bug in the system. Radament could not react fast enough, and 2 long blood wounds were opened up on its body.
The tune word iron weapon had a 50% chance of open wound. At that moment, both of them had come to affect.
In a roar, Radament was angry. A blue glow emerged from its body. Just when the spirit guardian knights wanted to attack again, they suddenly came to a halt as their bodies were wrapped in blue frost. All of a sudden, their movements had been slowed down.
Under Abel's gaze, he realized 1/5 of those spirit guardian knights' health had been taken away with this hit.
"Spirit Enchantment: Holy Freeze!" Abel mumbled. He knew the name of this attack.
The Holy Freeze was an extremely scary aura. As long as you were in the aura, you would be slowed down and simultaneously attacked by it relentlessly.
Their ice resistance was not strong enough to counteract this Holy Freeze, so it was unavoidable.
At this moment, Abel realized his 2 spirit guardian knights were attacked by the Holy Freeze again. Another 1/5 of their health was taken away.
If this continued a few more times, those spirit guardian knights would be better off dead. Also at the same time, Abel noticed the wound those spirit guardian knights just opened up on Radament was fully recovered, and its health points were full again.
"Immortal!" Abel knew Radament had another attribute known as immortal. However, it was not actually immortal, it just meant it could automatically replenish its own health points.
This ability could be used in battle, which meant it was best not to drag out a battle with Radament longer than necessary.
Radament had a perfect set of abilities for battles, making him an extremely powerful opponent.
It could resurrect dead hell creatures, protect itself with the Holy Freeze, and dodge with its extra fast.
As Abel was still thinking, the 2 spirit guardian knights struck their swords on Radament again. This time only one wound was opened up, but by that point, they no longer had much life left. They might die if they were attacked by another Holy Freeze.
Suddenly, the Druid soul automatically unleashed 2 full recovery potions from Abel's snake ego belt and fully replenished those spirit guardian knights' life.
"We can't do this!" Abel knew it would be very hard to kill Radament if they continued like this. He would just fall into a disadvantageous position and slowly get exhausted.
The best way was to command all the spirit guardian knights to flash next to Radament and lock him down, but this way, Abel would be exposed to all these skeletons.
Abel would not be able to counteract so many attacks even with his Ancient Pledge, and he would definitely not put himself in a situation like this.
Suddenly he thought of a spell "Cloak of shadow" by his rune word Nadir. It could make the spell caster invisible.
This was an assassin spell, but Abel had never seen an assassin use this spell in the Holy Continent. Maybe it didn't exist to them.
A cloak of shadow could darken the surrounding sky. Therefore even if one assassin had cast this spell, their enemies' defense would be weakened. Therefore, this spell was perfect for assassins.
The cloak of shadow on the rune word Nadir was level 13. It could make Abel invisible for 20 seconds. During this time, as long as he didn't make a move, his enemies would not be able to spot him.
Abel quickly cast this spell. Then, the number 9 next to the cloak of shadow in the Nadir turned into an 8.
All of a sudden, dark clouds emerged above those skeletons. Other than Abel, all the sight of all the hell creatures were blocked.
The spirit guardian knights heard Abel's command and immediately flashed next to Radament and tightly locked down all of its movements as soon as Abel had cast the cloak of shadow. 
4 green glowing balls emerged from the 4 hands on the spirit guardian knight Naga's back. Afterward, it threw those balls towards Radament, stopping it from regenerating its life.
Afterward, the spirit guardian knight captain unleashed its special curse 'extra damage' and a red glow emerged above Radament. The red glow landed on the body of Radament, and it was cursed.
Radament roared and summoned its followers to save it. However, all of those skeletons were under the cloak of shadow, and they were unable to see a single thing. Until those dark clouds began to fade, those hell creatures could not save their master.
At that moment, the team of spirit guardian knights had started their attack. 8 rune word iron struck upon the body of Radament under the flame of the fire enchantment. Wounds began to open up.
Of course, Abel did not just stand and watch. As long as he didn't attack those skeletons, he would not be spotted, he could still attack Radament from a far.
He took out his Riphook and kept putting arrows on it one by one. He shot out a string of arrows simultaneously. This was a special knight archery technique by holding 4 arrows on one hand and shooting them out at the fastest speed.
However, Abel could do even better since he had the portal bracelet. An arrow would appear in his hand just with a flick of his power of the will.
At this moment, his attention was fixed on Radament. With the sight and data analysis ability of his world stone at its peak, 55 points of strength, and 55 points of dexterity. His movements had turned into a shadow.
With the rate of 5 arrows per second, an almost unending line of arrows were shot out. This speed was maintained throughout the 20 seconds.
In 10 short seconds, Radament was wrapped in wounds and poisonous green smog. With that smog contaminating its wounds, it's immortal ability had taken a big hit. Even it's first wound was not healing up.
Abel counted one his heart "10...9..8...7..."
As time dragged on, the effect of the cloak of shadow was about to fade. Still, Radament was not dying.
Abel felt a little irritated. There was one special thing about these hell creatures, and it was the fact that they did not have the weakness of an actual being. For example, if you attack the eye of a being in the Holy Continent, it might get blind.
However, if you attack Radament or most hell creatures in the eye, they would not get blind. The only thing that would bring about a special blinding effect was the peck of those immortal ravens.
This does not mean that hell creatures did not have weaknesses. There were certain areas that would do more damage if you attacked them, but they would not have the response a normal being would have.
In this situation, the precision of Abel's archery could not show its strength.
"3..2..1!" Abel counted 1, and the next second, all the hell creatures in the skeleton formation regained their consciousness.


I was reincarnated into another world, and I brought the Horadric Cube from Diablo II with me. 
Being a knight is cool and all, but being a wizard is pretty neat as well.
So, which one will it be?
  

CHUCHU POV:-

Guaaaaaaah what the float is that human doing...that Vampire...wolf and a human is doing?!.


He was supposed to be more inclined towards his Wolf side and get linked with the Quilette tribe and then get rid of every single Vampire in the world.....


It's that skill again, isn't it? It somehow took the Wolf under its control....whatever I still have a card up my sleeve...it seems he is sad about leaving his Coven behind.....





Let's give him am offer he can't refuse.



I long my fingers and mess around with the tablet that I put in the boy to get the message across.



Looks like he is happy with the deal, Now that he will get some mana in him, maybe his wolf side can finally surpass the survival king skill. or maybe co-exist.....I hope he finishes fast.



What kind of a life did he have to manifest such a unique skill like Survival king, one that was able to Suppress and cage the great WOLF even though there is no mana around?


I need to send him to the Teen wolf world next so that he can learn some skills, then I will send him to Witcher world to finally turn that world for the better, if I cant fix that world soon enough....we will lose a lot of support.




My other summons is stuck in 'That' world and might not make it and I dont think I can summon another without sacrificing some of my power.



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Half a year after Bella being married:-


Alexis is working on the project regarding the identification of all humans in a continent so that we can wipe them out or convert them if they agree and we are almost through, this will make it so that I am done in four to five years instead of fifty years.


While I had Alexis project transferred over to the others, to open up a barrier of sorts so that the Volturi can't run away.


Today I had a run-in with the Tracker of the Volturi, His name is Demitri. I think he was once part of the Amuns pack. He can track anyone if he has come into contact with that person before or if he is in touch with someone who has come into contact with that person.




I gave him a Vampire veggie and declared war on the Volturi, in return I received a very decorated letter stating that I am going to be decimated, burned, cracked and nailed or whatever for my transgression against the Volturi.


In return, I took off the vampires Arms and let him go.



I just hope all of them come up, there are a total of 36 or 37 in the Volturi pack. As I return to the House Alice is there with a pale pale face, it looks like she saw a possible future.


Heh! I hope she did, I really wanna complete this mission.


"Argos!, it's bad..really really bad," said Alice as she came right at my face


Though Jasper was there to pull her back, Thank you, Jasper.


"So..what did you see, Did you see how fast I killed those Vampires a hahaha," I said, I really can't contain my emotions nowadays.


"Not that, You....dont know what we just got ourselves into....there we're at least a hundred of them standing there, way more than what we thought, it seems like the nomads of Italy were also along, I could tell...We need to run away fast or we won't make it."


'What just a hundred...you can do batter Aro...wat a disappointment, though I guess that number would scare the Cullens'



"There is no need for that, my coven alone can take care of that, Tell you what just for your own satisfaction, Call over the Covens that you think would stand alongside us and those that we have turned into gold eyed vampires alright, the fight won't even take a minute," I said as I patted the cute little women who were very worried.




'It's probably that she only saw the start of the battle ...not the ned of it...though I would not call it a battle....it will be more of a massacre' i though too. myself in amusement



'I will make sure to film the whole thing, that will help me in my conquest, maybe the Little bloodsuckers will be more cooperative when they see how easily we take care of the strongest coven' i thought about it



"Alex any word from Yuji," I said and the next moment, Alexis appeared 


"He says that the Volturi are gathering forces, only a mere hundred or so Vampires will be marching here"


"Excellent! So have you guys decided who will go first" I said which caused Alexis to growl with frustration


"It-it was a fucking , fucking game of Rock paper scissor!! why the fuck do I always loose man," he said as he became grumpy, which caused me to remember how he constantly lost to me in that game for 10 years.

It baffles me how he can loose or if anyone can win when all of them have higher senses than normal.


"So..whos first and whos last?!" These were some of the best things in my life...almost makes me forget my other family hehe.


I

"Sigh....its Tahir, then its Karen though I don't think she will fight if she does not have to...then it's Betty and Christy together cuz they are twins. next is Drakkar and Yuji then it will be Gert and Bert while I am last" he said as he released another long sigh



"Tell me we are done with the Field generator," I said 


"We are done with the field generator, The Volturi won't know what hit em this time Haha," He said 


I just hope they come here fast, my fists have been thirsty for a long while.




The real reason why we are so confident of our victory is because of our powers. We all are not only powered vampires, but we also have strong powers, not some shabby thought reading that can only help you fight three at once, hmph.


A single Crush sign from me and four Vamps can go puff, 


I have found out that if I say the word out loud and use telekinesis according to that word, then I can do that telekinesis action much easier.



Some of the ones i have though of are


Crush:- crush em

Pull:-pull em

push:-push em

twist: Twist it,then lick it

break:break it

float:- float you guys

Carry:- hey princess

Stop:- Hold it right there young man.






Yeah very nice moves I have.haha


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