The Year 2032, JanuaryRavi woke up with a start. He was having yet another bad dream. He tried moving and he hissed in pain. He had forgotten that his body was injured and he was still sore. Last night, he received yet another bad beating from his father Philip: the Alpha of the Moon Light Pack. Why was he beaten though? He couldn't remember. The beatings had become so numerous that he barely left tabs nowadays. Ravi can't even remember why he got beaten as at many other times. This was because he was always even beaten for the smallest of mistakes. Last night it was something his step sister had accused him of. His father never listened to him. It didn't matter that Ravi was an alpha and the first son of the family. No. His step mother made sure that he never forgot his place in the clan: the lowest of them all in the pack. And Ravi, resigned to his fate, had agreed even without words. He carried royal blood but he was treated worse than a servant. This was because he worked withou

His mother's smile was the last smile Ravi had ever seen in this house and since then, everyone was either slapping, shouting or giving him commands. Thus, when Hari smiled at him, he was both surprised and startled. He didn't know why anyone would be nice to him and he was thus wary. "I... I... I will... do it," Ravi said warily but Hari was stronger and he held him as he insisted on helping him. He helped the boy dress his wounds and asked him to sleep. He could see that Ravi was in a bad state and Hari wanted to help him. "Sleep for a while. You will be better when you wake up," he said but Ravi shook his head. How could he? "No. You know I can't. I have a lot to do. I don't want another beating. P-please, let me go," he said as he stood up with difficulty and Hari didn't know why but the sight made his heart ache. He wanted to help this boy but he didn't know how. "Let me help you today. I will do the housework for you," he said and Ravi looked at him like a monster. "You... Y

When Phil died and cast the spell hoping for a second chance in life, he wasn’t sure that it would work. This was because he had fought for a very long time and his mana was already almost depleted and he was exhausted. He had thus used his last remaining powers and hoped that one day, no matter what realm and what time, he would be reunited with his beloved. Even if he was to be born as a mere human with no powers at all, Phil did not care as long as the man who brought light into his life and made his heart beat again was going to be there with his again. That was all he wished for. And here he was: with his Joe, sorry Hari, again. He couldn’t believe that the gods had favoured him this much. From what he had gathered from his host’s memories, he and Hari were just acquaintances, they weren’t close. He was thus surprised that he woke to Hari crying over Ravi’s lifeless body. He wondered why and also wondered whether he should ask but he decided against it. He didn’t want to scare Ha

Phil was in a good mood and he had already made a plate of food for Hari when he heard a scream coming from the dining room. He wondered who had died but since it had nothing to do with him and he didn't care about anyone in this house, except for Hari of course, he continued doing his thing. He hadn't used any utensils or pans today and there was not much to be done and so, he was just lazing around absorbing as much mana from the sorroundig as possible as he waited for them to finish so that he could clear the table. He wished that he could be somewhere alone so that he could cultivate better. But since this was what he got, he decided to make do with it for the time being. "Ravi!" He heard a woman scream. But it didn't register who it was she was calling and so.... "Raaaaviiiii!" She screamed again and that was when it occurred to Phil. He was Ravi. 'Damn it! What's with that woman now?' He wondered. "Shit! What could it be now?" He said a bit loudly and he was lucky that there

Phil was quick to do the breakfast utensils then went to the laundry room and within no time, all the laundry was done. Though he did it by hand and not by the big machine that was there that he didn't yet remember how to use. He would have asked Hari but the other boy had an errand to run for his father but he promised to be back by lunch time. Phil was eagerly waiting for Hari's return. If it was the old Ravi, he would have wondered why he would be waiting for another man's return but this was Phil waiting for his Joe. He knew that his heart beat for the other boy and he was eager to see him, again. He had just been reborn and he wanted to spend every waking moment in the other boy's company. Within no time, he was done with the laundry and he was back in the kitchen preparing lunch. He hated doing this but since he still needed to stay here as he wasn't strong enough to stand on his own, he would do it. He also wanted to see what Philip was up to and he also wanted revenge for Ra