Prologue

My life had always been strange, from the moment I was born in this world unexplainable things began happening around me.

I was born with white hair that glowed in the sunlight, and purple eyes that resembled orbs of amethyst. Thus I was thought of as a child of a demon and abandoned at an orphanage.

When I was a child, I daydreamed often, and those dreams seemed to become lifelike and real, to the point where others could see them, they began to fear me, so I stopped, and my dreams disappeared.

Whoever hurt me, ended up in an accident that often became a tragedy. People began avoiding me.

Whenever I wanted something, it would magically appear around me. Thus I lived a life of comfort even when I was not liked by others.

The world spoke to me, the trees, the birds, and the ants. Even mountains and rocks, I could understand them, if I listened and willed it. I was never alone.

People began calling me a monster, a devil, even trying to kill me and so I fled. I was 8 yet I had no fear, nor attachment. I felt there was something more...

I disliked the way people looked at me, so I headed to the wilderness, and as I walked through the desert and the jungle, questioning my existence, all came to me in a moment of enlightenment under the light of the moon and the stars.

Glimpses of memories that were not mine, Had I gone mad? No... I came to realize they were mine but of another life.

Reincarnation... A concept I had pondered over many times, but to think it would happen to me... I was speechless, especially in this world where there was a Tony Stark and Captain America... I realized where I was.

But my abilities... I did not understand them, but I knew I could do a few things based on my experiences, and those were enough. I decided to find a small town and live the rest of my life in leisure and let the heroes of this world deal with the enemies.

But nothing in life is ever so simple.

10 years later...