"There's not a day you've missed visiting me at night. Your very existence haunts my dreams until it drives me to madness. I yearn for your warmth. Your smell. Your taste. So now, how can I turn it into reality?" - Claudius Elion Solstice Draegon ──────────────────────── You died and surprisingly reincarnated in a place full of magic and adventure. However, the body you inhabited wasn't supposed to exist in that world. A being considered taboo in your original world. A black-haired witch with an unknown origin, birth, and name. So, when the first person you met in that world asked for your name, you said the first thing that came to mind, coincidentally... "My name?" It was the same name you had given in an empire that is very close to your as it belongs to the very first story you have ever wrote. "It's..." A story that you will never forget. "Tibesthe. My name is Tibesthe." ɪᴍᴀɢᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ.All Rights Reserved
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