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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantaisie
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Agreements

 

The cold was very intense. Kayden didn't remember anything other than the cold, which enveloped him every moment, without stopping. The only thing that kept him "hot" was his will, something he couldn't even formulate rationally.

 

Time did not exist in this place. In the same way that a trillion years could have passed, it could only have been a few seconds, as there was practically no time stamp.

 

After who knows how long, Kayden was able to feel the first thing in his body, or rather, in his shape. He was something round and warm, without any other features. He had nothing more than that.

 

He had no matter. It was at the same time made up of something and, at the same time, of nothing. The truth was that Kayden couldn't feel his soul, so he had this strange sensation in his body.