Prologue

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"Promise me, We will meet again." said by an unfamiliar face, his eyes cloaked in shadow. His voice, though familiar.

"Láew rao jà dâi phóp gan èek," echoed by another voice. I wanted to respond, but I couldn't. Fear gripped me, yet my heart whispered that it recognized this person.

"Mata aimashō, sayōnara" Came from another voice, but again it was familiar.

" Zài huì" another voice said once again but in a different language.

"Donec iterum conveniamus, mea carissima.

"Minamahal kita, Hanggang sa susunod ulit aking sinta." that voice was full of sadness

This is not the first time l encounter this kind of dream, In fact it's not actually a dream.

In other words this was said by a person who l truly and most precious person who l love in my previous life. Yes, you read it correctly my Past life.

People say we have 13 lives, our souls passing through 13 stages or lifetimes to complete one cycle of enlightenment. Each stage presents roles we must learn from to advance our spiritual development. We are born, we grow up, we experience a crucial life, and then we die, only to incarnate into a new living species.

In each of my previous lives, I died on my 20th birthday. Now, in my 12th lifetime, I'm trapped in a cycle of mysterious deaths, each time unaware of how it happens. Is it a mystery? A murder? Or am I just crazy?

Oh, before I forget, I'm Arzhel Zephyrus..... at least in this lifetime.

In This lifetime l will not die. 

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