"𝗜'𝗟𝗟 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗔𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨."-In the dark and twisted world of fame and nepotism, a chilling tale unfolds. Kyoko, a former psychopath and killer, has been reincarnated as an ordinary child named (y/n) Arima. Devoid of extraordinary talent...
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As Kyoko drifted through the ethereal void, the voice of a woman gently pierced through the silence. It was a voice that resonated with warmth and tenderness, like a mother welcoming her child into the world. Kyoko felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had known this voice before.
Gradually, Kyoko's consciousness began to awaken, and she realized that she was no longer an adult but a newborn baby. She opened her eyes to see a blurred figure, the silhouette of a woman holding her lovingly in her arms.
"What a beautiful child," the woman whispered, her voice filled with awe and affection. Kyoko gazed up at her, feeling a surge of inexplicable love and connection.
As the mother cradled the newborn baby, she continued to speak in a soothing tone. "I will name you," she said, her words carrying a sense of significance and purpose. "Your name shall be..."
Kyoko's thoughts raced as she eagerly awaited the revelation of her new name. 'Who will I become? What path will my life take this time?''
The mother smiled, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Your name shall be (y/n)," she announced, gently caressing the baby's cheek.
In that moment, Kyoko realized that she had been given a fresh start, a new chance at life. She was no longer the Kyoko burdened with regrets and lost opportunities. She was now (y/n), a blank canvas waiting to be painted with the colors of her destiny.
As the mother continued to cradle her, (y/n) felt a surge of gratitude and hope. She had been granted a precious gift-the gift of a second chance.
As (y/n) nestled in her mother's embrace, the world around her seemed both strange and familiar. She was filled with a mix of wonder and confusion, unable to comprehend the sudden transformation from an adult to a tiny, fragile infant. Thoughts swirled in her mind as she attempted to make sense of her new reality.
'How did this happen? What happened to my previous life? Is this some kind of dream or illusion?'
Her consciousness, once clouded by the weight of her past, now grappled with the inexplicable nature of her rebirth. The memories of her previous existence flickered in her mind like fragments of a fading dream, leaving her disoriented and searching for answers.
