A Warrior who had died at the last second of the Great War was floating miserably in space. Stuck with her mind as she suffered from one thought of regret to another. Were these the last pages of her story? Drowning in misery? With one last thought, she gives in to the numbness and drowned her conscience in the sea of black. Never to see the light of day ever again... or so she thought. That day, a baby was born into a world of Heroes and Chaos that held a unique mission. She was born with a purpose to fulfill the Gods' desire for a better world. *** A/N: NO HAREM There is magic in this fanfic, although I won't be using them excessively and it's only available for the MC and other Reincarnations. I wouldn't promise anything but that's just how I envisioned this story to be. I enjoyed writing it, so I hope you will enjoy reading it. - Cover is AI generated; It will be changed in the future when I'm rich and hire an artist - I use AI to check grammar. I read over and rewrite some sections to make sure that it matches my original drafts. Might post first drafts in the future.