My heart rate is sluggish.
*beep*
I'm at a loss for further thoughts in my head at the moment.
*beep*
Perhaps this is my final moment. I was aware of it. I simply knew it.
*beep*
Wish I had lived longer.
*beep*
Hey God, if you exist, please hear my prayers. I still aspired to success in life.
As the sound of my heartbeat disappears, tears start to fall as I hear my mother sobbing.
*the sound of flatline*
My sister can be heard trying valiantly to calm my mother down. It makes me sad. It makes me sad.
Oh wait. Why am I still breathing? I just died, right?
Am I imagining it? Why do I can even think?
Where am I? It's dark in here!
Suddenly the voice speaks to me, and I'm speechless.
"Thou art a very talent'd wench. I knoweth thee. I am did please f'r the rightiousness of thy heart. And I am did please f'r the eagerness to holp thy family. Thee very much art most wondrous! with yond, I shalt grant thine wish. I shall giveth thee a new life. However, yond shall beest in a new world whither thee nev'r believeth to exist ere. Valorous luck, young wench".
After that voice disappear, my head went blank.
And I cried. I cried like a real baby!
Perhaps, I cried as a newborn baby in my mothers arm. She then cuddles me and it comforts me.
I just cannot talk. They named me Magaea Czary.
I'm not sure where they got the name or how they came up with it, but it seems like a combination of mage and Gaea, the Greek goddess of the Earth.
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Days becomes month and month become years until I reached the right age to enroll at the Piandel Academy.
This is where my magical journey begins!