Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
Talisman
'Meet me tonight around eight o'clock, hmm... It's around nine at night here...' Elysia jotted down in her mind the last message Sylvia had hurriedly sent, just before the helpless Swype shut down.
"Ely, Eve, good job, thanks for helping me." Ella took a step closer, causing Elysia and Evelyn to turn to her.
"Uhh, so this feels like being a Priest at a social service... It's pretty great to be of help to grateful people. Um, although some of them are annoying." Evelyn got up from her chair, it was so busy today, but strangely she didn't feel tired.
"That's okay. We're just helping. Oh yes, Ella, are we also going to the Charity event?" Elysia wagged her hand lightly, wondering what they would do after this.
"Umm, I think we can come or not, depending on you. Do you want to be there?" Ella tilted her head slightly. She was quite rarely present at the last event.