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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 CXIV: The Crossroads of Destiny  

I can't sleep. It's almost morning, and I haven't been able to close my eyes for even a few minutes to calm myself after today. Where did that prophecy come from, and why does everything happening now seem to be altering history as I knew it? Pope Alexander wasn't supposed to die in 1493, and there are other things I can't tell if they will happen.

"Antonio... Is this how a bishop acts? You are weak... You are far too weak for what's coming."

The voice I had heard so many times during the most intense moments of my life in this world had returned. I had become so weak that I decided to ignore it. At one point, I even said that if it didn't materialize, I wouldn't listen to it. I didn't need a disembodied voice giving me advice.