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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]

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330 Chs

The Vanishing

The odd atmosphere during her naming stood out to her now, as well as Ophelia's instructions that everyone remain far away, and relay to her what they needed to say, instead of seeking 'her' directly.

At the time Arsinoe thought it strange, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong because all the captains went along with it. It wasn't that Arsinoe hadn't tried to understand 'her', it was more like she couldn't, because she was barred every time. 

Everything was always so mysterious and silent, and that was something 'she' embodied – an unfathomable aura that was always present, but never understood.

Too perfect to even challenge, that a mere glance made Arsinoe give up every single time.

But now, she found a weakness in that otherwise perfect, formidable defence, one that she could exploit.

And in Arsinoe's heart, she rejoiced, because it explained why Typhon had grown distant, and why Ophelia became cold.