My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Dying is weird. Most would think they'd fall asleep and poof! They're where they're supposed to go. Heaven, Hell or Nirvana or something. Others don't know what will happen, but I can guarantee you that they wouldn't think it would be being reborn into an anime character. No siree, I don't think anyone would have been expecting that. 【I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF THE ART I USE IN THIS UNLESS STATED】 This is my sad, sad attempt at humor. I'm very sorry for the atrocity you are about to read Cover art made by the lovely @TheCopyCatNin

In a world where previously known as the world in an otome game, I was born. At first, I don't know that this is a world in a certain otome game since I just remember exactly where I am, at 15 years old, standing on the stage of the opening of the game. Thankfully, I am irrelevant to the game's story-line, so there's no destructive end for me. Yay. Unfortunately, I am friends with one of the love-rivals that keep on dragging me along towards her destructive end. Sigh. Sequel: Reincarnation... is getting popular Cover: Omega Quintet / Compile Heart, Idea Factory [This is an Original Story, not a Fanfiction or Translation]