Chapter 1

Imagine being unraveled in the world and then killing yourself because you were bord and had nothing else to do. Then to your surprise, you reincarnate into a body of a baby in a different world where mages don't exist, well you don't have to because that's what happened to me my name is Ezra Parker well that's the name my new parents gave me.

After I killed myself It seems that I reincarnated in the body of a baby named Ezra Parker. I have learned a lot of things in the many month's I have been here. First, it seems like in this world there are no mages but there are people called apostles.

Apostles are gifted systems by what people here call 'gods' to hunt the monsters that come from the dimensional rifts. At age 5 you are supposed to go to this thing called a ' temple' to be gifted a system by the so called 'gods'. Luckily, my family is one of the more stronger, famous Apostle families. When they were bringing me to my room I saw more than 50 of what I presume were bodyguards on are way there. I also saw my parents put 3 outside my room.

It seems that I am now one of those Ghostly fellows from the North I think they called them albinos or something. I was pretty surprised when found out but it was a neutral surprise because I didn't care.

So what am I supposed to do now? Should I go for the powerful route and try to conquer the world or should I try an easy-going life where I follow where the world takes me? Oh I know what I should do I should do that game called Eeny, meent, miny, mo. After I finished I eventually landed on the latter which I am fine with an easy-going life it is. I'm not going to be weak though I'm just not going to conquer the world that's all.

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It has been a week since I became a baby and to be blunt….it's boring. Not as boring as keeping your doors unlocked and waiting for somebody to miraculously wonder in there and become your friend….but still boring.

Eat, nap, bath, and sleep that is my daily routine and....it sucks. I might just kill myself so I can end my suffering of boredom. But I haft to hold on for the plot of my self-montage. The door suddenly opened and I saw my mom.

My mother's name was Charlotte Parker and she was the embodiment of beauty and I wasn't being biased. She had crimson black hair that went to her back and sharp purple eyes that could pierce through your soul. It seems it was time for me to eat, when my mom came in she picked me up from my bed and pulled down her beautiful dress signaling it was time for me to eat.

The first time she did this I didn't know what she wanted me to do but then I remembered babies only drink milk from their mom then I immediately understood the assignment.

So after I ate my mom burped me my mom kissed me on the cheek and laid me down on my bed. In about 6 hours she is going to come back to give me a bath which is one of the things I actually enjoy in this life and I barely enjoy anything. The only things I enjoy are bathing sleeping and..... Well, those were the only things that I enjoy it's kinda sad if you think about it which I won't. I just have to wait until I'm 5 years old so I can get my system and start school. Yes I want to start school I know I'm a nerd.