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Cadaver

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Reads 508
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They excavated my remains for I look exactly like her
Because of her I am here
To a place where they broke the natural cycle of life and death
A sight I didn't come to imagine,for
Creepiness takes over me by just saying it

I've died and breathe again because of the typ
I needed to survive, to have a possession, to become pure
But how can I be one, if I have a corrupted soul?



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Reincarnated as a Broodmother

The Story follows a once human girl named Aira with almost no recollection of the memories of her old life. All she remembers is waking up in a dark space with a deep voice asking her for a wish before she reincarnated into her next life in a different world, a world of Sword and Magic called Krupia with many different races as its residents. "All my life i hated humans. They disgust me. They are the reason for our planets extinction with their stupid wars and foolish actions. Aiming to create a world of wealth and happiness by destroying it in the process... the irony. I can't stand being one of them any longer so i'll become their greatest nightmare and I know just the way to bring them the despair and horror they deserve. I'm no longer Aira. From now on I shall be called Zyra and you have the honor to adress me as your Queen." Follow Zyra in her new life as the Queen of her very own swarm. Disclaimer: The picture used in the cover and most pictures in the story do not belong to me (I will make a small note on my own creations). They belong to Starcraft 2 (Blizzard) and/or their respective artists. Note: This is my first ever story and english is not my first language. If you find any grammar mistakes or have some ideas for the story please feel free to comment. Constructive criticism is also appreciated. I hope you enjoy!