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Caden’s voice broke through the daze, smooth and confident—“Say yes already, babe. My knees are killing me.” And that’s when it hit me. I’ve been reborn. I really have a second chance. I was back. Alive. Seeing everything in front of me and Caden's fake face, I clench my fists. This time… It was the start of my revenge.

The fragment glows, starlight flooding the storm, its black-star chaos weakening, but the reborn world trembles, keepers stirring in the distance. The vale collapses, silver forests twisting, the reborn world destabilizing. Elara’s essence pulses faintly, her whisper soft, Child, my heart fights. The group stands, their auras dim but resolute—Cassia’s fire, Renn’s loyalty, Maddox’s hope, Sylvara’s resolve, Lysara’s redemption, Zorath’s spark, Valthor’s unity, Lirien’s defiance, Theryn’s grief, Kael’s void—a united flame. The reborn world pulses, a new rift forming—The fragments remain. With the void-storm weakened and Elara’s essence tainted, I face a quest that will forge our legacy.

Dax said, standing over him, the gavel glowing with a soft, peaceful white light. Silas looked up, his scarred face twisted in a final, pathetic grin. "You think... you've won? You've just... deleted the only history you had. You're... nothing now. Just ghosts... in an empty world." "No," I said, walking up to stand beside Dax. I took his hand, our fingers interlacing, the sapphire heat between us stronger than any pre-programmed link. "We're the authors." Silas de-rezzed into a pile of gray ash, his consciousness finally purged from the High-Band. The obsidian monolith behind him began to dissolve, the dark clouds of the civil war parting to reveal the golden sun of the Reborn World once mo

My breath hitched. That voice. Alexander. The camera shifted, revealing him seated in a dimly lit room, his face shadowed, but unmistakable. “You’ll have questions. You deserve them. But first you have to survive long enough to hear the answers. Rebirth was never just a project. It was a contingency. A way to cheat death. And we weren’t supposed to be part of it.” Static again. Kara lowered her voice. “That’s all we could recover. The rest was corrupted.”

This is the only logical explanation for what is going on. They are really reborn?

Reborn Carolyn will fight and rise above all the rejection. Tbc...

The Great Re-Roll (Total Reset). "The Mosaic-World is the densest concentration of 'Unpredicted Data' in existence," the Renegade said, its form leaning closer to Leo. "You are a battery of pure chaos. If we plug your world into the Forge’s primary ignition coil, we can spark a second Big Bang. We can start over, without the 'Mistakes' of the Vance-Thornes." The Betrayal of the Forge "You want to use seven billion lives as kindling?" Meilin’s hand went to her blade, but the air around her thickened into glass, pinning her in place.

" I laughed out loud when I heard this. I couldn't believe she had the nerve to say something like that. "Do you think I'm that easy to fool? I already died once in my previous life. I'm not stupid enough to trust you again." Kate's eyes widened as she stared at me. "Y-You came back too?" "I died so horribly in my past life that even heaven couldn't stand it. They sent me back to collect what I was owed." Now, she looked at me as if I were a demon from hell. She muttered in shock, "Impossible. How could you be reborn too? You're lying to me. If you came back, why didn't you buy this house?"

How could she spread such lies to the public? My chest heaved with anger as I kept scrolling, only to find that her video had already gone viral. A few hashtags were trending, such as "#HeiressPoisonedByBestFriend", "#RealLifeFarmerAndSnake", and "#BackstabberBestFriend". The most popular searches at the moment were all related to Rachel's false accusations. In the comment section, hundreds of thousands of people were condemning me. "This vicious woman deserves the death penalty! She's a menace to society!"

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND GORE (DISMEMBERMENT, FEEDING). As Cruella's bones kept changing positions making her vulnerable, the girls thought of it as an opportunity to run but Maeve saw it as an opportunity to get revenge. She was frightened by Cruella's sudden strength but now that she was going through whatever this is, she wanted to teach her a lesson. “Come on Maeve, let's get out of here.” One of her minions said. It's obvious the girl was fucking scared but Maeve cared less.