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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 · Fantaisie
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Fragile Bonds

The deep, dark chasm took on a hollow feeling that reeked of loss. 

The shredded corpse of the Queen lay at a distance and the wasps who bore many scars from battle looked almost lost. After being controlled for so long, I wasn't surprised that they knew very little of what to do. 

I expected them to get enraged - after all, she had brainwashed them to loyalty over their true queen through nefarious means, but there was none of that.

They began to fritter away, reducing in number until only a few remained. Then again, I didn't expect any of them to be as smart as the scary wasp who had never been fooled.

With the wasps scattering away in confusion, I quietly made my way over to the body of the Queen.

On closer inspection, the state of her corpse was appalling. Her limbs were twisted beyond recognition and there was an outpouring of purple blood that struck me with an urgent fear.