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Records of Rebirth

Aurelia Ross was a normal girl who had it all planned. Stay out of trouble, take care of your siblings, get into College. Nothing too out of the ordinary. However, due to forces outside of her control she has been reborn. The gods deemed her fate short and unfulfilled, so they placed her into a new world, granting her a second chance at life. Born on the planet of Aeon, in a vast underground world teeming with creatures. She will build a new life, and rewrite past wrongs so she can finally be happy. There's only one small problem. She's no longer human and everything in her new environment is either trying to eat her or feed her to their children. But its not all bad. She has the unique skill [Devour] that let's her gain the abilities of anything she kills. In a new world with its own set of rules, will this be enough to triumph, or will she need more wit than magic? Can Aurelia get strong enough to survive or will she get devoured before she gets to enjoy her new life? -------- This story will contain multiple POV's further down the line. But for now it mostly focuses on Aurelia, her nestlings and their adventures. Don't go in expecting romance, you will be disappointed. -------- Genres: Fantasy, Reincarnation, Adventure, Action, Monsters, God's, Goddesses, Evil Religions, Manipulative Characters, Cunning Protagonist, Mystery. -------- Cover Editor: @KCChakry [A big bully]

EternalNightLotus · Fantasy
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330 Chs

The Banquet

My nestlings were in awe as they took in everything.

Apollo couldn't stop watching the glowing insects and his eyes followed them as they flew through the trees.

Cygnus remained silently by my side, but Delphine's excited gaze kept wandering everywhere, so much so that he had to stop her from leaving his side multiple times.

There were also various potentially poisonous plants around us, and I could see Artemis was itching to go off and touch them. Even Morgana seemed dazed as she looked at the food.

|[Wait.]| I stopped the nestlings whose eager gazes had started to approach.

It seemed the things here were extremely effective at confusing them and I was beginning to think the Nymph knew exactly who was coming, and assembled everything we liked – but how could that be?

I took in the colourful banquet, as well as the line of cheerful Veladrys who were waiting for us to settle down.