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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 · ファンタジー
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330 Chs

The Serpent Clan

If what the Nymph said was true, then that was quite troubling.

The Middle Stratum was already a cesspool of colossal monsters, considering the ether there was far denser than here. I could only imagine the monsters grew larger due to the abundance.

If every serpent lived down there, they would be the same – It was probably good that I hadn't ventured deeper into the forest of giant monsters before. 

The Nymph reached over to pick up a white fruit with a rosy hue, and taking a bite out of its soft flesh, her keen eyes watched my reaction, a faint smile playing on her moistened lips.

She looked quite amused watching me ponder her words, and like a lazy goddess, her body draped across from mine, looking quite surreal in a flowery garment that hardly counted as clothes.

While she had reduced much of our contact, she was still actively trying to charm me at every turn. 

How could I trust her words completely?