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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER:1 THE BEGINNING

"Darkness afther dead i think this is it what an unexpected dead i never thought i die like this without doing nothing that's all shit "mc looked around while dying

Suddenly, a voice echoes. Not loud, not soft, but absolute—like it has always been there:

"Your life has ended… but your story does not have to."

The void ripples, light spilling in thin cracks across the endless black. He tries to move, but his body is gone—only awareness remains.

"You yearned for another chance. To escape the mediocrity, to live like the heroes you admired in your books and screens. Very well…"

The cracks widen, shattering the darkness into blinding brilliance. For the first time, he feels heat, wind, and the smell of earth. His vision sharpens.

He stands at the edge of a vast forest, his hands trembling—not with fear, but with something intoxicating. Power.

His reflection in a nearby stream shows a face that isn't his—sharper eyes, younger, healthier. A stranger's face… yet his soul stirs with recognition.

"This is your second life. Rise, and seize it."

The world was gone. No sound, no weight, no body—just thought.

Then, a voice stirred the emptiness. Calm, ageless, and unyielding.

???: "So… you've arrived."

MC: "…Where am I? What happened?"

???: "Your thread of life has been cut. The world you knew no longer needs you."

The words echoed like ripples across water. The MC clenched—if he still had hands, he would have.

MC: "So I'm dead? Just like that? …I didn't even get to do anything with my life."

A low hum, almost like laughter.

???: "Regret. The dying always carry it. You, however… carried far too much of it while alive."

MC: "…And you? What are you supposed to be? Is it heaven or hell

???: "Names are small things. If it comforts you, think of me as the one who give new life for main protogonist you seen in the fictions hahaha."

The void brightened—fractures of light appearing in the dark.

MC: "…really a Reincarnation maker or a god like the one i wished for And what comes after for me?"

???: "A choice. To fade into nothing… or to begin again."

MC: "…Begin again?"

???: "Reincarnation. A new body, a new world. A chance to live the kind of life you once dreamed about. But every gift has a price."

The cracks widened. He felt air on skin he didn't have, the scent of earth, the promise of danger.

MC: "What kind of price?"

???: "That… you will discover yourself. But remember this—opportunity is never free. Now, decide."

The void trembled, as if waiting for his answer.

MC: "…If this is real… then I'll take it. I don't care what the price is. I'll live this time."

The voice grew distant, fading with a whisper.

???: "Then live well, little soul. The game has already begun."

The light swallowed him whole.

Warmth. Darkness. Then—pain.

A crushing pressure forced him out into blinding light, and a scream tore from his tiny lungs before he even understood what was happening.

"What… what is this? My body—so small? My voice… it's a baby's cry…"

He was lifted, wrapped in silk far softer than anything he remembered in his old life. The scent of iron filled his nose—blood, sweat, fire from nearby torches. Blurred figures moved above him, their faces hidden by shadows and golden light.

"Your Highness," a knight's voice trembled with awe, "the heir is born."

"Heir? Did he just say… heir?"

Through hazy eyes, he glimpsed a woman on the bed, exhausted yet smiling weakly, her arms reaching for him. A noblewoman. His mother. Around them, armored men and robed priests bowed deeply, chanting prayers to unseen gods. Somewhere beyond the chamber, castle bells rang, their toll echoing across the kingdom.

For a moment, shock swelled in his tiny chest.

"I was reborn… as royalty? I thought it would be commoner or something but this"

A man come to inside the room with good looking "honey are you ok " he asked to mc's mother it was mc's father "i am okay Darling look at our baby please give a name that you wanted" she said. He looked at the baby with s pride smile and said " hey handsome you will be the future of our Nobel house and our kingdom from know you know as lior eryndor" the room filled with Happy maids and nobles are Happy to hear this

" not bad lior eryndor good name better than my paste i think i think the family is not bad but now i know what i do the think i always wanted a Reincarnation life i will do it and

a great ending i always wanted...

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