Character:- ""(Speaking)
Character:-''(Thought Communication)
Only POV:- (Thinking)Location :- Unknown
Hello everyone, my name is Y/N. I was born in Bangladesh and lived there for 14 years until my parents immigrated to the U.S., where I've spent most of my life. After graduating from my dream college, I got my first job as a software engineer due to high demand at a certain company. Despite the good pay, my life isn't great.
At 31, I'm still single, and my parents are constantly pressuring me to get married. I'm quite a pushover, always accepting work from colleagues and even juniors, leaving me extremely overworked. My eyes look worse than Miyuki's from "Kaguya-sama: Love is War."
Recently, after two weeks of intense work, I finally used my bathtub. As I was getting out, I slipped on a soap, fell, and hit my head on the opposite side of the tub, causing me to bleed. Everything went black after that....
Why I am not overreacting... does it have to do that I kinda already knew... I mean death isn't something to be afraid of... does it... ...
From birth I was from a religious family... ... so I believe in afterlife from birth... let's see what lies across... maybe something interesting, or just serving some random dude again.
"NOTICE: Individual Y/N soul is wandering around the physical belt to found a host"
At least I could finally see the person who created me. Hope, he made me part of his best creation, so I could see the whole world and don't suffer through human's injustice and greediness.
"NOTICE: Individual Y/N soul found the perfect body for his desire"
Huh, who's speaking? Maybe my Neuralink implant. When I was alive, the justice system was corrupt. Since the new law of 2035, corporations gained immense power, spurring innovation but at the cost of what ... ... simple morality.
The safety of those I love and consider friends was always at risk. Sometimes I felt disgusted by parts of humanity, yet I worked under the same system. Following my beliefs seemed selfish, but I longed for a world of comfort and true justice.
"NOTICE: Individual Y/N acquired Unique Skill [Justice]"
Dang, my body's probably cold or burning in the bathtub. Poisoning or stabbing might be better—no, too messy. Both of would give my maid just too much work to do... Maybe just destroy my body and soul, but that'd hurt. Dying any way is just so cruel, messy, and painful.
"NOTICE: Individual Y/N received temperature resistance, poison resistance, infinite regeneration, soul regeneration, pain resistance and body recreation"
Author:- "I could've made it longer and included all the resistance details, but I shortened it. Body recreation means that after any primordial or true Dragon dies, their soul is recreated. Anyway, back to the story"
After traveling through what seemed like forever... in a dark looking space thing... the loneliness hit me hard. I miss my parents so much; I wish I could see them just one last time.
... suddenly everything went white, and in an instance... I saw cloud.. so beautiful... didn't knew that's what clouds touched and feels like...
but that was it... suddenly my entire being, was transported and their I saw something... face to face ... a human— no it's something else it was a body of a blond looking 'guy' wearing a royal red cloak. His dark blue eyes looked so empty, standing there like a humanoid robot, following commands without any will of his own... as I was staring at it. I noticed my entire starts being disintegrating bits... to bits which is later being absorbed into it...
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Reincarnated As The Strongest Angel (Rewritten in the process)
FanfictionThis is gonna be my first story, so hope you like it . The story is gonna be about Feldway, not the Feldway we all know, and hate. But when he was acquiring his ego, a certain overworked dude tripped over his bathtub and is going through a process...