Reincarnation Symbol の小説・ストーリー

"See, you are worth 3 gold coins, you have to work hard to help me in exchange, help me find the way to the Spirit Realm." Caden's eyes that were looking at the man before him suddenly widened. This..!

If Sainac was contacting him that way, there should be an important reason. When Swordmad arrived at Sainac's office, he saw that there was someone else in the room. It had the shape of a person, but it was covered in a black cloak, making it impossible to recognize its gender. Furthermore, that wasn't a real person and not even a clone, that was only an incarnation, which had taken the shape of the one who cast it. However, the pressure it emanated was enough to scare Swordmad; that incarnation alone would be able to kill him even if he joined hands with Sainac.

Fortunately, the wound had disappeared. "Grandpa, what just happened?" Arya Santanu turned to the old man. "Most likely you are the incarnation of the prince Nuswapala who died in the cave. Incarnation is different from reincarnation. Incarnation is the complete process of rebirth. This is where the soul from the past comes back to life in a new body, in a new opportunity and can decide which body it wants to be in. If my guess is correct, then the prophecy that has been predicted for a hundred years will come true." The old man was worried.

She quickly grabbed it, like there would be the answer to all her questions. And it was there. Katherine was looking at the date on the screen. It was the 14th of April, which meant it was the day before her whole life went downhill, leading to a painful death in the river's waters, the one she loved so much in her childhood. ~ We travelled in time?~ It sounded so stupid. She couldn't believe she was actually considering it. ~ I think we were reborn. The moon Goddess brought us back to life, offering us a second chance. ~ Lucy said quietly.

I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all. When my soul hovered above my lifeless body, I saw someone I never expected. It was Andrew. He came running toward my corpse, tears streaming down his face, begging the doctors to save me. But my head was nearly shattered, so how could they possibly bring me back? My soul screamed madly at him, wanting him to stay away from my body as the very sight of him disgusted me. If I could, I would have slapped him silly. But I was powerless. What I didn't expect, however, was to be reborn.

"I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

A second phrase appeared: “Only the broken may be whole.” This time, the altar revealed a set of symbols, spirals, ratios, and constellations. They rearranged themselves constantly, never settling. Kieran watched, trying to find the pattern. Kieran stared at them for a long time, looking for anything different in all of them. Then he saw it; actually, it is better said that he felt it. One symbol repeated, not in shape but in rhythm; it pulsed in time with his breath. He reached out to it and touched it; the symbol froze, and the altar opened. Inside was a single object, bound in a frost-coated bark, etched with the golden spiral.

"Eh, but you yourself said that I was the most handsome man you ever met until you gave up your own virginity for me." Deg! Olivia felt… really shallow. He really sensed something was wrong. Brothers adopt, return, and virginity. Unlucky! They were like pieces of a puzzle that Olivia couldn't help but find while being Celine. "Okay… how about we do that again now?" asked Lucifer, emphasizing the word again, as if the two words meant different things. Poor Olivia now!

I questioned jasmine “It is very much possible through a spell of ‘Soul Reincarna’…. where a soul which is free of all materialistic boundaries can survive forever by transmitting itself into different bodies…. in this spell human bodies simply act as vessel for soul to meddle in living, a soul rules its vessel until it changes into another vessel…” Jasmine said in her serious tone “But….. this ‘Soul Reincarna’ spell requires very strong power of magic source to conduct, a merely sorcerer power is not sufficient to perform this magic” She added staring back at me.