Chapter 3

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"Of course, I have heard of the multiverse theory. who has not?" I yelled.

 The angel snorted and said, "you'll be surprised. Anyway, Rica, you amuse me and, I, the angel of the multiverse, Leonardo, have decided to reincarnate you into the world of my choosing.  You can even keep your memories, but they will be like a movie. So, do you accept? No matters, I do not care. Have a great journey, and remember this is your new life and not a story. Good luck" 

Leonardo p.o.v 

Stupid human...

I was going to be nice and send them to heaven. 

Then the girl goes and thinks, I am ugly—me a gorges angel. 

But, I am still an angel, so reincarnation it is.

You go through lots of challenges and hardships, but you will be free of any predetermined fate. 

You will choose and walk your own path.

Good luck, and make sure to entertain me, child. 


Rica p.v.o

I was falling. Then it was silent and dark again. Then the was something squishing me. It hurt a lot.  I started crying. Then there was light. I was crying harder; I was scared. Something was hugging me, and I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful woman holding me, and I heard a lullaby from the woman holding me and quite cooing from a man's voice I could not see.

Where the fields go from a dark brown

To a riveting bright yellow

Where the marines stop their chase 

And the boats glide on merit sea.

Where the sun don't ever set

Or it never comes up.


Where the sky turns violet


And the weather doesn't stop.


I spent so long looking for away.


I could be a part of another home.


I tried so hard, blocking out the waves.


But my ocean heart never let it go.


This people, my people


Sea people cannot really leave.


This people, my people


Sea people come back to the sea.


Come back to the sea.

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