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“E-excuse me, have…we meet before?” A sweet, sweet smile curved on her lips as she nodded vigorously. “I know you. From here,” she said as she touched where her heart is. “I’ve been looking all over for you.” ---- "I just want to live..." Dandy was born as a flower spirit deprived of all the things that other creatures have. Then it all changes when Amaterasu noticed her. Lived as forest deity, guardians that are in her beck and call. Gods and Goddess protecting her and a person who changed the meaning of love. But who says that life is always a walk on paradise? After being in that lifetime for a short while, she died and transmigrated as mortal with the help of Amaterasu--again. And died again even before she could really live her happy ending with Sora. This isn't what she asked for! This isn't what she wished for! Why did she always have to die? Reincarnated the third time, she needed to end this. She needed to know why can't she live her life anew and kept coming back to this lifetime? ---- Cover credit to: https://twitter.com/ANNERICA138 Photo direct link: https://twitter.com/ANNERICA138/status/1390409718150037506/photo/1 Participating in #WebnovelSpiritySpringAwards2021 (REUPLOAD TO JOIN SPIRITY 2021) ---- DISCLAIMERS: This is a work of fiction. Facts and other information of the characters, events and location are derived from real places and from mythology of the used country in the story. It has been rearranged to suit the convenience of the book, and with the exception of public figures, names, and other characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

SummerStardust · Fantasía
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The Sun’s Retreat

SUSANOO watched when Amaterasu release her Sun's Phoenix. It was her ultimate weapon. A three weapon in one.

It was shaped of a Phoenix with a mirror as its body and spreading her wings that made the blade of a scythe. And if she wills it to be a bow, the long tail of the wings can turn into strings. And if it'll turn to its original state, it would look like a phoenix standing on it to rest and stretched its wings.

"I'm ready to take you on, my dear of scheming brother!" Amaterasu shouted at him as she aimed her arrows. "This will be your last soar, Susanoo."

"Ha! As if your rays would dare hurt me," He laughed at what she aimed. This is one of the good things being the God of the vast sea and storm. Anything the Sun threw at him—the embodiment of the sea—he would just absorb it.