روايات وقصص ضمن Reborn As A Vending Machine Now I Wander The Dungeon

The silence shattered. A sound like chains breaking underwater—slow, echoing, distorted by layers of time and magic—rippled through the space. The dungeon trembled. Rocks fell from above, dust rained down, but I didn’t flinch. My hands ignited—not with flame, but with essence. Raw. Unrefined. Mine. I stared down at the last intact rune, pulsing beneath my foot like a heartbeat trying to outpace death. I bent, pressed my blood stained fingers against it, and whispered, “You don’t own me anymore.”

Iris actually throws up, realizing Joey and her stepmother are having sex. “I know, disgusting,” The woman holds Iris’s black hair back and rubs Iris’s back. “Why? Why is this happening?” Iris asks again, screaming and choking on tears. “It’s a little complicated. I’ll tell you what I can. You get three chances to make it right. I am sorry to say I agreed to a game with the god of the Sea. He says his creations are stronger than mine. Daria has already been re-born once. If she fails twice more, I win. So, you get to go back,” the lady tells Iris. “You get three chances. If you can’t defeat Daria and Ingrid, then I lose, and you stay dead.”

He raised the M-99 Archangel sniper rifle, the smart-scope instantly highlighting targets in the gloom. "Clear right," Ren said. Jax stepped out from the shadows, his data-sword glowing a soft, deadly blue. Behind him lumbered Brog, the awakened NPC blacksmith. Brog looked terrified, his massive forging hammer clutched tightly in his pixelated hands. "This isn't how the dungeon was coded," Brog whispered, looking at the walls. The stone textures were melting, replaced by a cascading waterfall of angry red zeroes and ones. "The Great Machine is eating the architecture."

There,she too out a large egg that was as large as that of a turkey and walked back to me with it. "this is your firebid egg,you should name it and it will hatch by itself but you must do that once you are reborn.. We have less than ten minutes to reborn you.. Come quick hold my hands! " She muttered with strenght and I found myself hurrying towards her. I took her hands and soon before I could even blink my eyes we had disappeared and appeared in the open dusty desert.. The atmosphere was really terrifying like the first time she was here and she sulked in her breath.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

My only regret now was the fact that I still couldn't save Cruella, I failed. I could feel the darkness approaching, and with one last breath, I surrendered myself to death's calling, and everything went silent. There was nothing but darkness at first, as though I were in an abyss but then I suddenly saw a blue light, glowing at the far end of nothingness, and gradually, the light grew closer and closer until there was no darkness left, and with it came a gushing wind, and as though I had been pulled out of a lake, I gasped for air. My hands flew to my stomach on their own accord, as I tried to steady my breathing.

I slumped against the cold, unforgiving wall, my body trembling from the ordeal. In that moment, I realized that my fate had been sealed. The chip, the insidious device they had implanted within me, would forever track my every move. I had become a pawn in their sinister game, a puppet on their strings. The dungeon, once a place of despair, had now become a prison for my body and soul.

Alyssa Watson I jumped out of the bed, forgetting my body was still weak and went to stand in front of the full-length mirror. Have I been reborn? Did the heavens decide to have compassion on me just as I have requested? I touched the unfamiliar face and absentmindedly, a grateful smile crept out of my lips. I have been reborn! I have been given a second chance! I threw a punch in the air and muttered, "Yes!" "What are you doing?" A voice asked, jolting me out. Swiftly, I turned my head and was captivated by the man standing beside the door, holding the doorknob.

My heart began to pound in my chest, with shaky hand I reached out again, immediately I brushed my fingertips against the cold metal surface, I recoiled instinctively as if burnt, shivers shot down my spine as I glanced around nervously, my breath coming in sharp and ragged intakes. Where the hell was I?! I mean I know I’m in my room but why the hell am I in my room?! I fucking died! Is this my after life?! Why can I still feel my body without any scratch or pain, what the -, the loud blaring of my phone intercepts my thoughts, my heart hadn’t stop racing a bit, infact it’s rate increased with every passing second, with shaky hands I slowly reached for my phone, “ NOVAN” was written boldly o

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!