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There’s one place that sound is different so i then destroy the floor. After cleaning up the rubble, i saw a stair that headed down. Without any hesitation i then climbing down the stairs. When i’ve arrive at the bottom, what i saw is something that made me speechless. There’s a huge magic symbol on the floor. With my curiousity aroused, i then try to stand at the center of it but something unexpected happening. The magic symbol lite up and engulfing me. I can’t seem to escape with some restriction are placed on my body. Akira: Reincarnated then Summoned. My life can’t be this easy right?

Resurrection was only successful if something greater than life was offered and besides if I die, Hazem will no longer spill blood and most important of all, the witches will agree to help find a cure for Adaline. “Just let me do this for Adaline.” I tell her hoping she would give up. The witches broke us up advising me to lay down on one of the symbols they drew. There were two symbols, Tera was placed on the right and I was placed on the left. A witch got in the middle chanting thoroughly in tongues. She grabs a dagger, cutting my flesh, letting it to run as well as Tera’s. Both blood ran into each other and the witch returns to speaking in tongues. I gave o

"If I succeed and I kill her, what's to stop Hades from bringing her back to life again?" "Even as powerful as Hades is, he will never undo the rules of this world",Anastasia said. "Hades has broken the rules of resurrection. A soul should never be resurrected for any purpose. It can only be reincarnated in another being, and after a hundred years.

"We're discussing guardian reconstitution specifically—beings who were dispersed while protecting reality itself. That's categorically different from ordinary death." "Is it? Because I guarantee that if we permit this, within a decade we'll have desperate parents trying to resurrect dead children, grieving spouses attempting to bring back mates. And we'll have no consistent principle for why guardian resurrection is acceptable but other resurrections aren't." The debate grew heated, touching on philosophy, ethics, the nature of death and duty. A priestess spoke in favor: "The guardians aren't truly dead. They exist in dispersed form, able to communicate when c

"I'm just an observer of your second life, not a judge. I can't interfere with mortals past this." "Then kill me!" I begged. "It's the only thing I can do to make it up to him! Take my life instead!" The system's voice was sharp. "Again, foolish. I can't revive someone who is already going to fully recover."

Because of how severe and unnatural the resurrection spell was it is considered an abomination alongside other forms of blood magic. Not only that the only way the resurrection spell was to work was if you replace the soul of the dead with that of another. I struggled to talk but my lips were still sealed together. The witch cackled “this is going to be so fun. We are going to raise her ask and replace her with that fucking pompous Luna’s baby and you will be the one to do it” Tears were running down my eyes. “Oh you want to say something?” she asked her tone mocking

she murmured. Nova nodded. “That’s the point. Every user becomes a node. No center. No owner. If you try to control it ” “It detangles,” Eden finished. Like memory. Like grief. Like truth. They called it The Resurrection Line. Not a program. Not a platform. A channel. Open. Unfiltered. Voluntary. It didn’t speak for anyone. It let people speak into each other. It began broadcasting forty-eight hours later through rooftop signal flares, off-grid mesh networks, and repurposed Merge hardware scrubbed of surveillance code.

Once we finish our Initiation, we are giving a new name aside from the number we were given on the day we were recruited. Out of the 5 recruited each year, only 1 becomes a GHOST. The devil himself. The type you would send to wipe out a whole city without batting an eye for the innocents within. Born to never show weakness, to never miss a target, to never make a mistake and most of all, to never turn our back on Hexagon. A defense system to make sure they had all their assets in check. Rob Anderson is an asset, a Ghost before he rose higher in ranks and became a Baron, there are many like him, some were ghosts just like himself, now given high ranked works and a team at his disposal and oth

EXE. --- ### The Resurrection The computer didn't just restore a file. It **Erupted**. The monitor in front of me shattered, but the glass didn't fall. It turned into golden liquid, pouring out of the screen and onto the desk. "What? No! The hardware is compromised!" Julian screamed, lunging for the power cord. But the golden liquid hit his hand, and he was thrown back by a blast of pure, unedited energy. From the shattered screen, a hand reached out.

Familiar. And something inside me shook. “But I feel you pulling me,” I admitted in a whisper. “Like gravity. Like fate. Like something I am supposed to choose again.” He looked like a man drowning in a breath of air. “Then stay with me,” he whispered. “Let me pull you back. Let” Lucien cut him off sharply. “Do not push her. You have no idea what she is now.” Elias stepped forward carefully. “Rory… listen to me. Resurrection through revenant rites is not normal. You may be”