Entropy Rewritten { X . R }

Some people die quietly.

They slip between seconds. Between breaths. Between the space of a heartbeat and the next. Their lives close like a book gently set down on a table.

Pandora did not die quietly.

She died mid-sentence, mid-argument, mid-life.

She died with formulas half-memorized and coffee still warm in her hand. She died thinking about entropy and exam halls and whether she'd locked her apartment door.

She did not die ready.

And the worst part?

She remembered it.

This is not a story about fate choosing her.

No prophecy circled her cradle. No stars aligned over her birth.

She was not special.

She was simply... misplaced.

A girl who should have lived past nineteen. A girl who should have walked into a university hall and complained about thermodynamics and sent voice notes about how unfair life was.

Instead, she woke up small.

Helpless.

In a world that did not care about second chances.

In a kingdom built on stone and secrets.

In a fortress where children were raised to fight before they were taught to hope.

This is the story of Pandora - who died ordinary and woke up somewhere dragons rule the sky and survival is not guaranteed.

She does not arrive powerful.

She does not arrive prepared.

She arrives screaming.

And somewhere far above the fortress walls, something ancient shifts its wings.

Because war does not pause for reincarnated girls.

And Navarre does not soften for anyone.

Xaden X OC reincarnated

this is my first ff y'all . hope you enjoy lol?
also I was inspired by my absolute beef with physics so-