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When You Transmigrate to Other Times

"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..." Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what? He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

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Chapter LXXXVIII: A new era begins

The dawn of the day came, bringing with it the news that Pope Alexander VI had passed away, having been killed by an unknown assailant. Some people blamed me for this, given the enemy lurking in our every step, while others condemned the Pope for trusting his concubine, Giulia Farnese.

In the morning, I asked the Cardinals and Cesare to let me pray beside the dead body of the Pope. The cardinals agreed, and I was left alone with the Pope, trying to pray for his resurrection. Never had I prayed so fervently as I did then, and never before had I felt so unheard. Despite my vows and other oaths, considering myself the man of Providence, nothing happened.

Seeing that my powers had abandoned me, I left the Pope's chamber and exited the Papal Palace, heading towards the seashore to find a ship that would take me back to Wallachia. It seems Providence had another plan for me, as Cesare caught up with me and stopped me from leaving.