THE HIGHER BEINGS

The light

I never believed in the whole "light at end of the tunnel" folly where people after experiencing near life-death experiences, would startle awake in cold sweat exclaiming,"I saw the light"

But here I am in currently so called "tunnel" facing a glaring light,but the last thing I remember sleeping in my bed.

Did I die?? If so how? Was I assassinated?

I don't remember wronging anyone,no I've committed many crimes and lived my whole life with regret,and being a powerful figure there are many people who wanted me dead afterall
                     I Was A King

No choice but to go along with it,it doesn't seem like I am going to wake up anytime soon while I slowly gravitated towards the bright light.

It feels like elternity and I have half expected angels singing song on a chair made up of cloud beconing me to toward what I hoped to be heaven.

Instead vision around me turned to blur of bright red as sound assaulted my ears. When I tried to say something it only come out as a cry.

These voices become clearer and I made out a: "Congratulations madam and sir he is a healthy boy"....wait

I guess normally I would be thinking now "Shit was I just born,am I a baby now?"

But strangely the only thought come into my mind was 'So the bright light at the end of the tunnel is coming from the female vagi...'

Haha .....let's not think about it any more.

Crack...

What is this sound?

But I do feel very nauseated I don't know why was it because I was just born or argggg.. my brain hurts when I think about it again, 'what the hell is happening'.

Then I witnessed darkness embaracing me,.. what sort of carzy things are happening today with me I chuckled internally....

2 Days Later

Darkness every where it feels like I am trapped here for centuries it's so boring in this void I can't feel anything ,I can't do anything but just aimlessly wander around here.

The last thing I remember are these words "Congratulations madam and sir he is a healthy boy" something like this was I really reborn?or it's my imagination I can't seem to differentiate urgghh this is so annoying.... then I felt something touching me

Clink....

The void around me started becoming smaller and the brightness of the light overtook me am I waking up

"Look honey he is waking up" a smooth and gentle voice soothed in my ears is she an angel wait.. ear I am really waking up with that thought I tried to open my eyes slowly and painfully I tried to open my eyes,my retinas are bombarded with colours.

I looked around and saw a female who I assume is taking care of me and is probably my mother. Taking a look at her to examine her looks and I have to admit she was a beauty rather than glamorous beauty I will rather describe her as lovely, in very kind and gentle sense,with auburn hair and brown eyes.I couldn't help but notice my urge to cling to her ' is that why infants are attracted  her mothers?' I thought.

I slowly turned around to barely make out a person who I assumed as my father he has a idiotic grin on his face  he waved and said,"Hi little art I am your father,can you call me dadda?"
I could see my mother rool her eyes at him and then smacked his head,"Honey,he was just born". I took a closer look at my father and now I can see why my lovely mother was attracted to him. Besides the few screws he has lost by asking a new born baby to call him out, he was particularly handsome with pale face and vibrant jawline. He have deep blue eyes and ashen hairs which make him look glamorous.

Coincidentally both of my parents have pale skin which seems different to atleast both of them have gentle smile at their faces and some worried look in their eyes too which is probably because of me going unconscious jus after getting born my mind still can't remember it though, I let out a internal sigh to think riencarnation is possible it's a lot to take in.

"He isn't crying honey,I thought newborns are supposed to cry" my mother asked to my father with a worried look "Calm down Alice there are cases when they don't cry If something happens to art we will take him to doctor" my father said with a gente expression that seem to calm my mother after I finished checking ou.. I mean observe my parents my father said with a smirk "besides he is my son so he is strong enough to not cry in this situation" I rolled my eyes at my idiotic father and my mother stiffed a laugh.

The following couple of weeks after my journey out of the tunnel was a new kind of torture for me. I had little to no motor control over my limbs except being able to wave them around, and even that got tiring quickly. I realized all too grudgingly that babies don’t really get to control their fingers all that much.

On the bright side, one of the few perks that I became happily accustomed to was being breastfed by my mother.
(A/N: Arthur going Rudeus mode)

Don’t get me wrong, I had no ulterior motives whatsoever. It’s just that breast milk tasted a lot better than baby formula and has better nutritional value, okay? Er… please believe me.

The Satanic demon-summoning place seemed to be my parent’s room and from what I figured, the place that I was currently stuck in was, hopefully, a place in my world from the past, when electricity hadn’t yet been invented.

My mother quickly proved my hopes wrong as, one day, she healed a scratch on my leg from when my idiotic father bumped me against a drawer while swinging me around.
No…Not like, band-aid and a kiss heal, but a full blown, shining light with a faint hum from her freaking hands type of healing.

Where the hell am I???....

My mother, named Alice Leywin, and my father, named Reynolds Leywin, at least seemed to be good people, hell if not the best. I suspected my mother was an angel because I’ve never met such a kindhearted, warm person. While being carried on her back by a baby cradle-strap of some sort, I went with her to what she called a town. This town of Ashber was more of a glorified outpost, seeing that there were no roads or buildings. We walked on the main dirt trail where there were tents on both sides with various merchants and salesmen selling all sorts of things—from common, everyday necessities to things I couldn’t help but raise a brow at, like weapons, armor, and rocks… shining rocks!

One day Sitting on the lap of my mother who was caressing me in her bosom, I was intently focused on my dad who was currently focusing on something and when he opened his eyes his eyes turned from gentle to that of a fierce warrior and lighting? engulfed around him and when he puts his gauntlets on even I felt compelled to from my underwear or more specifically diaper for him.

With quick and firm movements that were surprising for his build, his fists carried enough force to break the sound barrier, but were fluid enough to not leave an opening.

I was suprised to say atleast hell I was amazed, 'I wonder if I will be able something like this when I got older' unable to keep my excitement I looked at him in hopes for him to do more but instead my idiot father interpreted that into a “WOW” and had a big grin on his face saying, “Your daddy is awesome huh!”

He is my father afterall...... But I can't wait to see what this world has stored for me.

XXX POV

"Any news about them" the man asked impaitently in a grudging voice

"No my lord but I've a news you will be interested in" and feminine voice replied with a evil smirk.

The man smirked back exactly knowing what is this news about"It seems I will be greeting you sooner than anyone anticipated KING GREY"

Black smoke covered the whole area and two figures in clas armours come out bowing their head respectfully.

The man continued,"Listen you two..........."

After the he finished
Both of them took a knee and said in unison,"On it sir"

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