When faced with death and tragedy, Clementia chooses to reject despair and fight. Thanks to her actions and divine interference, she becomes an ALICE, a protector of humanity. In the dystopian 24th century, just living from day to day becomes a test of will.

in 2012, the prediction of the end came true, but it was not how everyone had thought it would happen,

the following era could only be called chaos,

this is the story of a scientist and a soldier living in such an era

The 58th Warrior Simulation had to do with the Two Horned in the trial surviving against the onslaught of a 1000 Varlen Dream Beasts.
The wilderness they were in contained thousands of caves with different directions to run in in order to escape the Varlen's Dream Beasts. This was one task that many of the previous Four Guardians said required a great intuition! This was something that couldn't be made over night and had to be trained. It had to do with a person's unique ability to sense Ki! There was no way Howard would be able to complete this in under a day! The record had been five days, and that was set by Founder Arista when she was a Guardian.
The Four Guardians had gotten up to their seventh set of Guardians, so that meant over 24 of the most talented people in the history of the Furnace had never completed this simulation in time! Harvard took a deep breath and remained calm. At the same time, he activated his Dream Ki to the maximum.
"I just realized. No one that took this challenge had Dream Ki before. Heh, if I use it, is it cheating?"Howard took a deep breath and smiled at Priscilla. "We only have a week. Do you think it would be a disgrace to the other Founders?"
"Some of the strongest Four Guardians had two elements like me. Do whatever you want, Howard. Just understand we're standing on the shoulders of giants! Do you really think Dream Ki will make a huge difference?"
Howard held out his hand and suddenly a line of light shot in dozens of directions that went into all the various caves. One of the things he noticed about Dream Ki that had the most benefit is the ability to take more than one path at once.
'I spent nights thinking about the most valuable thing about Dream Ki. It isn't it's overwhelming power, but it's ability to allow you to travel in more than one direction at a time!"
Howard had heard that General Lorklan had an insane ability to detect what every single one of his soldiers was doing at a time, and could use that to command them in battle. This was a skill that only truly belonged to the Jarkales, however, Howard couldn't help think he had to have a way to do that as well!
Last night, after kissing Priscilla to sleep, he stayed up all night concocting a plan to increase his strength! Dream Ki seemed to be the answer! By using his Dream Ki to appear in more than one direction, he could also keep his eye on the entire battlefield!
'I won't need to use Fire King's Last Stand if I can keep an eye on everything that's happening.' Howard pointed at a cave to the right. 
Because they were in the Dream Room, it really felt like they'd entered into a wilderness with a small pathway full of caves appearing in front of them when the room changed. The black walls had gotten replaced by trees, and even the room seemed to expand endlessly with the most majestic of skies above them.
Howard grabbed Priscillas hand and rushed down a tunnel while the footsteps of the Dream Beasts could be heard.
"The goal is to make it to the other side of the wilderness right!"
"Yes, but what are you doing? Wouldn't it make more sense to go in the jungle!"
In warrior simulation 58, Priscilla had read that most of the Guardians took the forest and defeated the Dream Beasts one by one at various key points. There was a narrow pass where the largest Dream Beasts could be trapped, and a river that certain types of Land Dream Beasts couldn't enter.
Ultimately, only one of the Guardians had dared try the network in the mountain that appeared behind them. However, Howard had confidence in his dream ki! The cavern had dozens of different pathways that branched out and twisted in several directions while the walls started to shake from the Dream Beasts attacks.
However, whenever Howard turend, he seemed to know exactly what was going to happen. Every few seconds, a flash of Dream Ki shot out of his body that shot down more tunnels.
His eyes looked extremely focused, but at the same time certain. Priscilla blushed feeling him guiding her into the supposed impossible maze.
"Did he master Ki Prediction. No way, that's an SS rank skill." Priscilla gasped in shock while Howard took her further and further into the tunnel. "Ki Prediction allows a person to chose the best direction out of several direction, or use the best move out of several moves. However, even that shouldn't allow him to know which direction to go! There's simply too many options!"
"Howard, stop!" Priscilla noticed Howard's eyes had turend sheer white. "You can't use Ki Prediction yet! Your body doesn't have Ki Hearts and won't be able to handle it!"
Priscilla had heard that Ki Prediction required a Horned to have at least 35 Ki Hearts, and also was almost impossible to sustain for more than a few minutes. Founder Arista had somewhat mastered it, but could only use it for 3 minutes! 
Swoosh!
They sprinted down another tunnel while their footsteps rang against the walls. Howard was fast, but seemed to be running out of strength. The ability he was using was incredibly taxing!
Rawr!
A large Dream Beast's massive claw seemed to possess endless strength while it slashed at Howard through the wall. He rolled to dodge, and looked at its golden eyes before a powerful flame of Dark Ki shot it down the tunnel.
"We're almost there! We're almost to the other side!" Howard smiled and turned back Priscilla refused to move! They were about to get completely surrounded and she refused to move!
"What the hell was that! How did you know it would attack!" Priscilla pushed Howard against the wall and ignored the sound of rushing footsteps. "What skill are you using? Are you secretly working with the Jarkales?! Did General Lorklan teach you that special skill of his!"
"I made it up!" Howard said and wiped off the dust from his head. "It's using Dream Ki to check out all the tunnels. It's really simple!"
"Stop messing with me! You're reminding me of those doctors that told me everything would be fine! Look at my arms!" Priscilla pulled up her sleeves and pointed at a cut on her arm. "This is from that same doctor! He told me he just wanted to make a small incision to fix my bone! He tried to rip me up becuase he thought I was special! I won't be tricked by anyone again!"
"I understand. They killed me every single day to make me weak," Howard smiled and shook his head. "Or maybe I don't understand. I-I had to be happy and sad multiple times a day. However, I promise to love you like no tomorrow! Not a single thing will get in our way!"
"Heh, you're funny. However, if you really can use Dream Ki to peer in every direction, what mark do I have on my back? If you can look around a hill, you can sense that right."
"Oh, do you give me permission? I'd never look at your body without permission," Howard laughed and hugged her. "Are you sure? You sure?��
"Yes, if you're using Dream Ki and not General Lorklan's Ki Projection skill, then you should be able to see behind my shirt!" Priscilla blushed and felt Howard grabbing her harder, putting all his warmth towards her body! "Come on, we don't have time!"
"It's a seven edged star. What does that mean?" Howard's Dream Ki traveled through her shirt and then slowly disappaered. An image appeared in his mind. "Who the hell would do that to you?"
"They are called the Seven Star Empire," Priscilla tried not to cry, but felt her entire body breaking down. "They-they killed my entire family lineage! I'll do anything to kill them! They are even worse than the Exland Empire!"
Howard smiled and turend to his right and saw at least 20 Dream Beasts rushing down the tunnel on his left and right side. They'd have to do it again, but he simply just hugged Priscilla while he waited for their death.
Of course, since it was like a dream, they really wouldn't die, however, the pain would be very similar to real life. However, it was just too important of a time for Priscilla. He tried to cherish her wholly while a Dream Beasts claw traveled straight towards his gut.
"I'll always be here for you!" Howard smiled while the claw pierced into his back. "P-Promise! I'll take care of them and make you trust me! I'll be the light in the darkness at night that guides you forward! Do you hear me!"
"Thank you, Howard. I'm sorry!" Priscilla looked down and saw a large tail had pierced into his gut. "I-I'll work on it, okay." Blood gushed out of her mouth before everything went dark. "I-I'm sorry for not trusting you. It's just I don't trust- my-myself."
"Hehe, it's okay! We can just try again!" Howard got slashed dozens of more times but refused to die until he said those words. "You're beautiful even with scars. I like you, Priscilla."
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3rd try at the 58th Warrior Simulation
Howard turned down a long cavern while he activated Ki Transformation and killed five Dream Beasts with a powerful flame. Dozens of serpents of Ki flickered in every direction and cleared out the path in front of him.
A large temple was in the forest surrounded by Dream Beasts, however, Howard wasn't scared. He'd trapped thousands in the tunnel, and there was a maximum of 50 Dream Beasts left to kill before they acheived victory.
"You got this Howard!" Priscilla created a large fire ball that seemed to transform her into a running flame. Dozens of icicle's started to grow out of her and melt from the flame. She looked like a running spiked ball about to crash into a line of Dream Beasts, but she wasn't afraid. "We can do this! We can beat the record by an entire day!"
Boom!
Howard activated all his Dream Ki and suddenly burst right up to a Dream Beast with black fur and smashed its head down into the grass beneath it. With a turn, he seemed to appear in six different directions with dozens of Ki Strands shooting at the Dream Beasts from his hands.
His Dark Ki mixed in with his regular Ki and created whips of destruction. All the Dream Beasts instantly shot in several directions. Priscilla could only gasp in awe when she saw the entrance to the temple. Howard really was impressive, and had grown so strong.
He single handedly took out 50 C rank Dream Beasts in less than a minute, and all she had to do was deal with 5 behind them with her icicles. Blood shot out the back of the Dream Beasts while they ran into the large 6 floored temple.
Boom!
A powerful voice echoed through the chamber that said "You've completed the task." Before the world seemed to shrink back into the Dream Council. Howard dropped onto the floor and wiped off blood on his mouth.
"I-I think I need to rest," Howard smiled and instanty fainted. "The world is heavy when you try to carry it by yourself. Hehe, but I love doing it!"


Howard awoke every morning with the taste of blood in his mouth. 

Every night before he went to sleep, the women sleeping next to him shot him to death so that he could reincarnate in the morning.

They did experiments on him, all because he had horns on the top of his head. 

Finally, after years of experiments, they tossed him into the abyss. A place worse than hell called the Furnace.

Down beneath the surface, the Furnace allows dreams to turn into reality, abilities to be amplified by a thousand fold, and for conquests to unfold. 

Howard, finally finding himself free in the Furnace, joins a team of reprobates from Hell's Academy, hoping to conquer the Furnace and build the ultimate kingdom in the darkest trenches of the world.

Next day after attending all his classes, he went to register for marksmanship and sowrd arts classes.
The sword arts class was taking place in what seemed to be a gym. it wasn't such a poupular class as there were barely a hundred people. most people would choose to go for marksmanship lessons.
an elegant looking middle aged man came in through the door and greeted them. he was a renowned sword Master and he knew a lot of sword styles. he was called mister fang.
"Today I will be teaching you some of the core basics."
again with basics. it seemed like the same thing that happened with mister rames is happening again.
"in the ancient humans times over thousands of years ago, back on planet earth, swords used to be blades with sharp edges with a hilt, it was made out of ancient materials like metals and steel. but nowdays swords are no longer the same as what they used to be."
he took out what seemed to be the hilt of a sword and Activated it.
*Zhiiing*
it was a blue light Sabre.
"nowadays we use light Sabres that can melt most materials with high temperature. this change in swords alone totally changes the way we use swords, and our sword styles. of course there are still some experts who prefer to use ancient swords as they could be utilized in a different methods than light Sabres. today, we're teaching the essence of swordmanship which can be applied to both ancient swords and light Sabres."
"you have to remember swords are nothing but lifeless tools without the weilder's techniques. your footwork, timing, ability to find the opponents weakness, they way you use your sword as well as your state of mind are what makes up your techniques."
he went on to talk about the core essence of swordsmanship and taught them a few basic forms.
like that, an hour passed and it was time for marksmanship training.
marksmanship classes took place in a room with robotic moving targets and a variety of different guns.
the marksmanship class was a lot more poupular with hundreds of students.
the teacher of this class was a beautiful married woman in her 30. her name was rayla and she too was planning to teach the basics.
"remember kids, marksmanship is all about timing, prediction ability, your reflexes and your speed."
she shot down a moving target that was a hundred metres away with ease using a Laser gun and went on to say :
"the basic form of shooting is:
predict your enemy's next movement.
shoot him with precise timing and speed.
if you were shooting with a normal gun, you would have to take the wind and distance into consideration as well. 
your reflexes matter a lot as it contributes to the precision and timing of your shots and your speed coupled with your reflexes could allow you to go against other long range enemies, helping you to avoid their shots.
when up against another marksman, it will be a game of reflexes and prediction. you have to predict the enemies prediction and dodge their bullets in time.
of course, the enemy can also predict that you predicted his prediction and shoot in a direction you haven't predicted. it will be a gamble and a mind game then. 
remember that a gun's bullet has a limited speed and the enemy can simply dodge it with reflexes and speed if they reach a certain level. so if you choose to be a marksman, then you have to learn the corresponding skills for marksmanship witch can increase the speed and power of your bullets.
when you're up against a close combat enemy, keep in mind to always keep your distance. your distance is priority because it's what determines your life and death, then we can think about dealing damage."
she went on and talked a lot about marksmanship's basics and done a few demonstrations.
when the class was over, ashran went back to his room and went straight to the bath after greeting his roommates.
[Insight increased by 1]
even the system thought he was having it hard on himself and increased his insight.
he had a tiring day and he went straight to bed after coming out of the bath.
when he fell asleep, he had a sweet dream. a dream of when he would be fighting armies of monsters with one hand holding a handgun and the other holding a sword.
he suddenly  got up and thought, deja vu?

From birth we are told of the aspirations our parents have for us. Like a continuous cycle of expectations, some planned to the most precise details. This is the norm for all, myself included. Though the list I had was short, the achievements were a heavy burden upon my soul. 

"Moira," my Mother began, "Although you have only seen 16 years, you are meant for greatness. The-"

"Oracle foresaw it. As you have said so many times." I sighed in annoyance. That same Oracle was also responsible for our misfortune. In all her divine 'wisdom' she had advised our family would fall into hardship for a time. "The very same Oracle you praise, foretold of misfortune befalling us, and left out if we would ever recover from it." I threw my hands up in frustration. "Father left us because of her prediction when he went to see her!"

"He will come back once he sees our fortunes havechanged, Moira." Mother patted my hand in encouragement. 

When will our misery end? i thought bitterly. Mother was highly optimistic for things to turn around. However, I know the truth, that with each passing day, Father is less likely to return. Ever since the first prediction from that dream, no good came of it. 

In that dream, I was carried across waters that were unfamiliar to me. Where I was being lead was far from my homeland in Greece. Eventually, I was lowered onto a large embankment, where a strange root grew. I reached for the root, and as my hand touched the plant, a vision of a sickly boy near death appeared in my minds eye. Suddenly I saw the root being ground into a fine powder, then set aside for 2 days in a jar before it was added to a mixture of local herbs. The boy drank the concoction, and fell asleep moments later.

 When I awoke from the dream, I told Mother and Father what I had seen. Father convinced us to wait until he had recounted the events to the Oracle. The next day, our lives were torn apart. The Senator called Magnus, laughed in our faces when we went to his estate, as he showed his son who was anything but ill. I looked at his features, noting the eyes were a pale green, whereas  the sick boy in the dream had bright emerald eyes. When I mentioned this, the senator had us threatened with imprisonment for blaspheming the Gods by pretending to have visions. 

Once word spread of my alleged deceit, friends and strangers alike ostracized us. I counted the days until Fathers return, until I grew tired of praying, hoping we would see him. Finding work was impossible for me after I was discredited by Senator Magnus. Mother made little with the pottery she sold, since few people were willing to purchase from 'the blasphemer's' mother. Before long, any money we had was almost gone. I had lost much faith in the Gods because they had bestowed the vision on the Oracle as well as my dream, that resulted in these disastrous turn of events. For the first time since Father left, I prayed for us to get a chance to better our lives. Surely, they could grant such a small boon after all the trouble this Divine Intervention had wrought? 

I felt the increasingly familiar lull of entering the dreamscape, like I had with the previous prophetic dream. This time, I was pulled down...phasing through the earth, to a dark room, filled with a starlit sky. How did stars go underground? I pondered, only to jump halfway out of my skin when a voice echoed in the chamber

"You ask a boon of us?" the disembodied voice inquired, as a shadowed figure slowly emerged. 

I managed to nod, but my legs would not support me no longer. 

"What would you ask of the Gods, Mortal?"

"Moira" I corrected automatically, wincing as soon as the words left my lips. 

Instead of anger, the voice chuckled, almost amusedly to himself. "Ah, Fate. How intriguing."

"I-I wish to change our lives for the better. Not only for myself, but my Mother also. She has suffered more, by relation to me, since I am deemed a 'Blasphemer of the Gods'." 

"How would you suggest I do that?" He spoke calmly, his gray eyes, cool and calculating. 

"Make the next prophetic dream true?" I suggested timidly. 

The God laughed openly, before speaking. "Child, the dream of the boy WAS true. No one ever said it was Senator Magnus' son." 

I thought back to the dream I had wished to forget, going through every detail. "I never saw his father's face..." I whispered, silently admonishing myself for never considering it could be another child. 

"I, Hades, shall grant your request. In exchange, you must vow to never use these dreams selfishly. If you keep your word, a greater reward than you could ever fathom will be given. "Do you give your word, Moira?" He inquires, softly, his gaze showing the weight this answer carries. 

"I vow to solely use these prophetic dreams selflessly." I say solemnly, sealing the promise with a kiss on his hand

Hades nods in acceptance. He then shows me a map of where to find the sick child from my dream. Once I have the way committed to memory, I am pulled up to the land of the living. Upon waking, I packed what little belongings I had left, before telling mother what I must do. 

"What will I tell everyone if they ask where you are?" She asked through her tears. 

"I doubt they w-" I paused for a moment. "Tell them that you have refused to allow me home until I show proof that I carry the God's favor once more." I answered with a halfhearted smile. "Then they will have no reason to mistreat you in my absence."

"If the God's have tasked you with this, I will not stop you, Moira." Mother kisses my forehead affectionately before giving me one last look, as though memorizing my features. I turned my back on the home I knew, to begin the journey to change my fate. 

© AkechiYukira

Moira had lived happily in Greece for 16 years. However, one prophecy and one dream were all it took to tear her world apart. Wishing for things to revert back, she turns toward the Gods for aid. One answers Moira's request, giving her a rare opportunity to change her fate. The cost unknown, she sets out on a journey that will alter her life in ways she cannot foresee.

At Angels arpartment
After a long day and a lot of family drama, Angel went to take a bath and put on her nightgown. She went to her bed and began to read her mothers diary again.
June 16, 2015
//Dear diary.
I had a dream, and I think the dream could mean something. I remember my mother used to tell me, that when a symph gets pregnant, she would have a dream, but not just an ordinary dream.. a prediction of future. 
The dream I had was both sad and happy. First I was in a dark room, this room was filled with darkness, I could feel it. In the shadows I saw a figur. Who ever it was, that person gave me goosebums, but not only that, I felt dead inside, it was scary..
After that my dream shifted place, this time I was in a warm and light place. In my arms I was holding a little baby girl, she had aqua blue eyes, silver hair and she was smiling at me. I knew that she was my daughter, when I saw her. 
So when I woke up, I chose to take a pregnancy test, and it seems like I'm pregnant. Whatever that prediction means, I will do everything in my power so protect my daughter.  
My sweety if you ever read this, I want you to know, that I love you no matter what. //
Tears was flowing out of her eyes, she kept reading the last line. Her heart was filled with warm and happiness. 
"Mother.. I love you too"
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The next morning, Angel was eating breakfast, when Lee came in. 
"Good morning" he said and gave her a kiss on her forehead and sat beside her. 
"Good morning" she answered. 
He looked at her and saw how her eyes was swollena little, so he looked worried and asked, "did something happen?" 
"What? What do you mean?" she answered with a smile on her face. 
"Your eyes.. you have been crying.. Is it bacause of what happened yesterday? For thats not your fault" 
"What no.. I'm happy. You see, I read my mothers diary yesterday, and she wrote that she 'loves me'.. I felt warm and happy" 
Lee smiled and hugged her, "if course she loves you, you are her daugther and you are loveable, who wont fall for you" there was love in his eyes. 
"Lee, I love you"
"And I love you" 
They where about to kiss, when Angels phone rang. It was Sky. She answered the phone. 
"Hello"
"Angel, I have bad news" 
"What happen?"
"The village can't be found" 
"What do you mean?"
"It means that, the symph village dosen't have a location, only a symph will be able to find it, I'm sorry" 
"I see.." 
"What do you want me to do know?" 
"Don't do anything, and inform my grandfather, that I will be taken a few days off, you can do the same"
"Why?"
"I need a break"
"I see, well have a good break then"
"Thank you"
She turned off the call, and looked at Lee. He has been staring at her, while she was talking on the phone, she couldn't help smiling. 
"Did something happen?"
"No, just work"
"You are taking a few days off?"
"Yeah, with you"
"Me?"
"Yes, lets have a break from all the work, just you and me" she said brining her face closer to his. 
"Where do you want to go?" 
"I know a place, but you will have to take your pass with you" 
"And what will we be doing on our break?" he asked with a smirk. 
She whispered in his ears, "we will be spending most of our time naked, what do you say?"
"Let me give secretary Kim a call then"
"Good, then I will pack my things" 
Whille Lee talked with secretary Kim on the phone and Angel was packing her things, Angels phone called, this time it was Mrs. Shay.
"Hello mother"
"Hello dear, how are you?"
"I'm good, and you?"
"I'm feeling better than yesterday"
"How is Mr. Shay doing?"
"He is also feeling better"
"I'm sorry.."
"No, don't say sorry, you didn't do anything wrong. Angel, you told us the truth, nothing else, and we are thankful. We own you so much." 
"No you don't, I'm just happy that I could help and that you are not afraid of me"
"Why would we be afraid, you have the power to save lives, to protect yourself and people around you. Angel, you are a blessing, and we love you, like our own daughter"
Angel startede crying, her heart was feeling warm again. 
"Thank you mother, I love you too"
"So do you want to do something with me today or are you too busy?"
"I want to, but Lee and I are traveling. We want to spend sometime with each other"
"I see, then have a great time together, and I will see you both, when you are back"

"Okay, bye"
"Bye"
Still with tears in her eyes, Angel turned off the call, and turned around finding Lee standing and smiling at her. 
"I told you, you where loveable" 
She laughed.

This novel is about a woman named Angel, who have the ability to see a persons past and see if the person is bad or good. She uses her ability to see who is worthy to be saved and who isn't 

She is a doctor, and one of the best in the world, probably also the only one who chose to save or not to save her patients. 
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"Lee, I'm not like any other women, I'm different" 

"So what, I like different, I like you Angel, no.. I mean I love you, you and only you" 

"How can you say that? You don't know what I am, I don't know what I am. So tell me Lee, how can you love someone who hurt you, and nearly took you life away from you." Angel said with eyes full of tears. 

Lee walked over to her, put his hands on her face, and swapped the tears away. "Don't cry my angel, it breaks me heart."

Angel stopped crying and looked at him, "since when..? Since when did you love me?" 

With a smile and his hands still on her face, Lee said, "That day.. That day when you saved me in the forest. I have been waiting 10 years for you, and I'm not going to give up on you"

They could feel each others heat, their hearts was pounding like one. Both of them approached each other for a kiss.

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Chapter-24 Meeting (part 3)

"I came on my own. I left Tyr in charge of the Border in Vanaheim and came to discuss some private matters with our father."  Odin spoke with an embarrassed look, mostly being stared at by Freyja's bright eyes.

Knowing the future, Merric guessed the reason for Odin's coming, but feigned ignorance and said with an amused look.  "If our mother finds out ..."

"She won't."  Odin spoke with a little uncertainty, if Bestla finds out ...

Just thinking about it, Odin felt his body cool and a touch of fear reflected in his blue eyes.

"Do you want help with your private affairs?"  Glancing at Odin, Merric asked with a playful look.

Seeing the looks of Freyja and Merric, Odin knew that they had already guessed his purpose and said reluctantly.  "Her name is Frigga, Freyja's older sister and Vanaheim's first princess."

"I knew it!"  Freyja spoke with a big smile on his face.  She never imagined that her older sister would fall in love with her husband's brother.

"The fate is really strange. Who would have thought you were going to marry the sister of the woman I love."  Odin spoke as he let out a helpless breath.

"The fate is always strange, he treads his way over all other laws, regardless of anything."  Merric spoke with a smile on his face.

"So, when are you going to tell our father? And also to Njord. He lost his two daughters in less than a year, surely he will be furious when he finds out. Especially when he finds out that his two daughters have fallen in love with his brother's sons.  "  Merric asked Odin with an amused look.  Just thinking about Njord's face at that moment, he just wants to laugh at the face of this naive sea god.

"I know ..." Odin rubbed his forehead with a complicated look and said helplessly.  He looked at Merric and Freyja holding their hands together with a little envy.  He also wanted to be like this with the woman he loves.

"We are not going to worry about that at the moment, we have a war to resolve before."  Freyja spoke with a serious look.  Although her family matters are important, she knows that war is even more important.

If Asgard is defeated, Toda Yggdrasil will be covered once again with darkness before the start.  At that moment, there will be no place for other races to live in this dark and gloomy universe.

"You don't have to worry about that, the dark Elven empire is doomed to collapse and we Asgardians will be winners once again."  Merric replied with an icy smile and a cold look.

"Did you have a prediction dream?"  Odin asked in surprise.  Although rare, some gods that are not related to prophecy can vaguely predict his death and future events.

"Yes."  Merric responded by taking a sip of mead.  Of course, he didn't have a dream of prediction, but he only knew about the future.

Beside Merric, Freyja frowned and glanced at her husband.  She clearly felt that his words were almost true.  Only the part of the prediction dream that was a lie.  But soon she returned to normal and drank the mead cup with an elegant and sensual smile.

"Since the dark elves are going to lose the war it is better to exterminate the entire race."  When everyone was silent, Odin spoke with a serious look.

Unlike the old Odin, Odin was young now and there was no hesitation in his words.

"I agree, better to exterminate this Yggdrasil breed."  Merric was the first to agree, he would not be soft-hearted for a race that wants to destroy his home.

"But what about the innocent? Svartalfheim like any other planet has its social divisions, civilians who did not participate in the war, deserve to die?"  Freyja spoke with a little fear.  Killing innocent beings so cruelly was never something she wanted.

"Freyja, this is the truth of the universe. The fort has the power of everything. Do you think that if it were the black elves who won the war, they would do what with Vanaheim and Asgard? They would allow future threats to grow to threaten their dominance in the future?"  Merric spoke holding Freyja's hand.  He had forgotten that Freyja is only nineteen, she still has a lifetime to fully mature.

Freyja, it is not about right or wrong, it is about what we must do to bring security to our home.  No matter how cruel we are, and for the sake of our home. "Merric continued to speak calmly.

"I know it's my naiveté, but I still can't stand the idea of ​​genocide on an entire race, just because his king is crazy."  Freyja said with a bitter smile.

"Okay, you don't have to do anything. Remember? I am the darkness and you are my light. In that moment, let me fulfill my role with your darkness."  Merric spoke softly kissing Freyja's forehead.  He gently stroked her delicate face and showed a serious look.

"Freyja…" Merric spoke looking into Freyja's eyes

"Merric…" Freyja spoke looking Merric in the eyes.

Feeling sweet in the air, Odin felt bitter and wanted his wife to be with him right now.

"Ok, enough of that!"  Seeing the two of them about to kiss, Odin couldn't take it anymore and hit the table taking Merric and Freyja out of their own world.

"By the gods, I never imagined that I would see the god of emptiness speaking with such a sweet and gentle voice in life."  Odin grunted in a bitter and resentful mood.

"Sorry, I got a little carried away."  Merric spoke with an embarrassed smile.

Freyja just lowered her head and took a sip of Mead, but even so, she couldn't hide the pink cheeks that looked more like two juicy apples.

"I'm going to say goodbye, I have to talk about Frigga with our father."  Odin spoke getting up from the chair and without even waiting for Merric and Freyja to answer something, he left the room.

"It looks like we made he jealous."  Freyja spoke with a funny smile.

"Yes, but I think we should continue where we left off."  Merric spoke pulling Freyja onto his lap, his eyes were hot and passionate with so much desire that he was feeling at that moment.

"We've done it all night, are you still not satisfied !?"  Freyja asked a little incredulously.

"How can I be satisfied married to the most beautiful star in Yggdrasil?"  Merric replied as he patted Freyja's soft buttocks.

"Liar, there are many more beautiful goddesses than me."  Even saying that, her red lips lifted with happiness

"None of them reach your feet, their beauty eclipses even the most beautiful landscape of the nine worlds."  Merric spoke skillfully as he gently kissed her white, delicate neck.

"You won, let's go to the bedroom."  Freyja spoke with a happy smile.

Amid tens of thousands of bodies scattered everywhere, a young man with long white hair, wearing golden armor, looked at the last survivor of a race with completely cold eyes.

The young man in armor placed the golden sword near the neck of the last survivor and smiled coldly.

"Prince Asgardian you are a monster without emotion !!!" The last survivor screamed while fighting a lot, he looked at the young man in the golden armor with a deep hatred and continued to speak frantically:
"You killed everyone, you didn't care if they were innocent children or even elderly people who couldn't defend themselves. You killed everyone and then set the bodies on fire! My planet is now raining ashes ..."

Before the man finished speaking, the young man brandished the golden sword and the head of the last survivor parted from the body and the black blood splashed upward like a fountain.

The young man did not care about the blood bathing his whole body and said murmuring to himself, "Finally this filthy world is silent."

He lifted his head and saw the dark clouds in the starry sky. The ashes fell slowly from the sky, announcing the end of an entire race.

　University Library.
　　Xiao Ding took the Book of Dreams from the shelf and opened the first page.
　　[Dream World: Liao Zhai
　　Class: 3
　　Number of entries: 20001
　　Number of believers: 21,831
　　Divine power gain: +2763
　　Daily consumption: 2.1]
　　Xiao Ding had just received the prompt from the godhead and reached the first stage goal.
　　Twenty thousand dream game players.
　　The growth rate is amazing.
　　In Xiao Ding's prediction, this far exceeded the prediction of the experts of the Security Bureau.
　　This is because the Security Bureau is fully blocking Dreamland Games, there are no keywords on the Internet, and certain Dreamland fortune-telling websites have been blocked.
　　[Dream Game·Legend of Ghosts and Ghosts] All comments below are deleted. If the game itself is not difficult to perform any operations, they will definitely remove the game.
　　Is it for internal use or for permanent storage? This is a terrible question!
　　Otherwise, the world's first 100% virtual reality game has already detonated the circle of game players.
　　Xiao Ding didn't care about it. Without a hasty large-scale promotion, the gods lack time.
　　"Every time a player is added to the game, the daily consumption increases by one ten thousandth of a ray of supernatural power, that is, 1 divine coin, which is basically equivalent to a prayer for a new believer.
　　"In addition to the harvest of the power of the soul and the power of the dream, the believer enters the dream game, which is enough to ensure the positive return of the divine power."
　　More than a month in the dream world, and ten days in the real world, the first dream game has accumulated nearly 3,000 supernatural powers for Xiao Ding.
　　Congratulations, Xinshen took the first step.
　　"Xiaoguang, how many deaths have you entered the dream game so far?"
　　Xiao Ding gave an order for a thousandth of a second, Xiaoguang got out of the phone and gave an accurate answer.
　　Player: 20001.
　　Number of deaths: 42713.
　　The average person died 2 times.
　　Crossing is risky, and rebirth requires caution.
　　With gold fingers, teach life as well.
　　Every time a player dies, it takes eight hours from reality and one day to re-enter the dream world, because it compensates the lord of the dream for a trace of the power of the soul.
　　The soul is weakly damaged, causing drowsiness and fatigue, and it takes time to recover.
　　Log in to resurrection again after death, it takes about 1 magic coin to reshape the dream character.
　　Any deity will remember every trace of unsearchable divine power in and out clearly.
　　The greed for divine power has been engraved on the instinct of the gods.
　　"The first batch of believers can believe in unknown gods out of thin air, at least their subconscious mind is more paranoid than normal people, and the average quality will be higher. Liao Zhai is an ancient society, and it is not a primitive age. How could so many people die?"
　　As soon as Xiao Ding's voice fell, Xiao Guang turned into a densely packed screen the size of a mobile phone's screen, on which was how each player died.
　　There are so many weird things, and my brain is open.
　　Xiao Ding expressed his eye-opening for some very creative methods of death and death, and they can be played out for people to watch in the future.
　　Xiaoguang replied: "80% of the death toll were whites and blacks. They landed in Texas, Huazhou, Xuanzhou and other places. They were blond, blue-eyed, and dark-skinned. They were killed by the village government as a monster."
　　Xiao Ding was quite speechless. Before, he lacked divine power and created the world experimentally, without considering the world background.
　　It can be said that monsters are rampant in the world of Liao Zhai, and there are only humans with yellow skin and black eyes. It is strange that strange-looking whites and blacks are not regarded as monsters.
　　"The first dream game is still in the closed beta stage, and there is no need to consider creating a second dream world for the time being."
　　Xiao Ding stroked the crystal ball lightly and murmured: "What needs to be tested now is how to ensure that non-believers enter the dream world, and how to ensure stable profits and no losses!"
　　When the singer enters the dream world, the power of faith generated is minimal, and it is not the first time he has heard of the name of a god.
　　For the first time to have a cognition of the gods, the roll-caller will probably contribute the power of the faith of ordinary believers to pray once, and then it will continue to decrease with the familiarity of the gods.
　　Xiao Ding set off another dream virus, and the divine power he gained might even be less than one-tenth of the previous one.
　　This weak power of belief can't offset the 1/10,000th increase in divine power consumption of each player, and it will make Xiao Ding generate negative benefits.
　　It is imperative for ordinary people to log in to the dream game test, otherwise Xiao Ding would not dare to unlimited open beta.
　　Once hundreds of millions of ordinary people log in, they lose hundreds of millions of magic coins a day...
　　Before the explosion of the godhead, Xiao Ding must have transformed into the abyss evil god, directly harvesting his soul and returning blood.
　　"My god, I have a way to cut leek...no, I promise to make money."
　　Xiaoguang travels in the online world and absorbs Internet information from all walks of life of Bluestar, especially several major virtual game manufacturers, which have long become its back garden, paying special attention to and learning the methods of user growth and harvesting.
　　Xiao Ding smiled and said, "What method? If you can ensure the test goes smoothly without paying the price, I can give you a 10% profit margin for this order!"
　　"My god is mighty, my god is eternal! You are so generous!"
　　Xiaoguang also needs divine power to strengthen himself, break through the seventh-order legend, promote the eighth-order epic, and even the ninth-order myth.
　　In the next few hundred thousand years, there may not be a god of code.
　　For this unreachable goal, Xiaoguang has been studying how to expand the number of dream game players and how to harvest faith better, faster and more efficiently.
　　Now the opportunity is finally here!
　　As expected, the master of chicken soup was right: the opportunity is for the prepared workers!
　　"No thanks, you deserve it."
　　Xiao Ding stroked Xiaoguang's bald head to express the kindness of the gods.
　　It's a good thing to work hard, who doesn't like employees who work hard to make money for their boss!
　　"After a month of accumulation in the dream world, the current stock of god coins has exceeded 50,000, which can completely stimulate a wave of consumption."
　　Xiaoguang enjoyed the care from the gods, and continued: "We can allocate the daily consumption of ordinary players to existing believers! UU看书www.uukａnshu.com"
　　Xiao Ding curiously asked, "What should I do?"
　　If you can test ordinary people into the dream game without consuming divine power, why not do it for nothing?
　　"Each game player consumes about 1 more magic coin every day. We can sell a batch of dream game internal test codes at a price of 20 magic coins. The internal test code can create a character in the dream game and it will become invalid after death."
　　Xiaoguang explained: "In theory, 20 magic coins can be played for 20 days. Now the average number of days each player survives is 8 days. As long as the average number of days is not exceeded, we are pure profit."
　　Xiao Ding added.
　　"Ordinary game players, in the dream world, will also contribute soul power and dream power, but the income is not as stable as praying!"
　　"My god is wise!"
　　The first skill Xiaoguang learned from the Internet was flattering.
　　Xiao Ding pondered for a moment, as if he didn't need to pay a dime, the plan was feasible, and the most important thing was to control the number of internal test codes.
　　In the event of an accident, directly rub your hands secretly, killing these test players.
　　For example, meteorites falling from the sky, earthquakes and tsunamis, falling and being choked by a puddle of water on the ground...
　　"Then put it on the God Coin Mall, the God is compassionate, the internal test code is 50% off for a limited time, and 20 God coins are one. If you want to buy it as soon as possible!"
　　Xiaoguang wondered: "Isn't our original price equal to 20 magic coins? A 50% discount should be 10 magic coins."
　　"Stupid! You learn more from real estate agents to sell a house, first mark the price at 150%, and then give a 25% discount. The buyers rushed to the house, and finally earned 10% more. Both buyers and sellers are happy, isn't it a good thing? "
　　"My god is wise!"
　　Xiaoguang sighed in secret, he deserves to be my lord, and he still has a long way to go when it comes to cutting leeks!

***NOT MY NOVEL ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND RAW LINK BELOW******
After Xiao Ding passed through, he became a librarian, accidentally integrated the godhead, and became the only god of the Blue Star Federation... Behind the scenes + virtual game creation + aura recovery + main god construction + heavenly players! ps: The protagonist is accustomed to shrinking behind the scenes, and is not online every day. ps: The main god recruits people online, granting opportunities including but not limited to crossing, rebirth, system, etc.

Author: 吾乃梦境之主
RAW LINK: https://m.qidian.com/book/1023730159

!Blood dripping through the sky!

!Bodies embedded through different races stumbled down lifelessly!

!Ground and its surrounding places horrifyingly obliterated!

!Weather and Atmosphere furiously ramming through the surface!

!Monsters hideously joying with pride and oblivious glory!

As the wild, traumatizing dream continues to terrorize the mind and consciousness of Levi Furiman, his ulterior senses continues to felt stress on the outside as well.

Sleeping nervously at the bottom of a tree, the number of seizures to be counting was abruptly constant and concerning, to the point of his condition slowly began worse the more he didn't received any assistance from outside at given amount of time.

Whereas his consciousness was currently resisting inside, abruptly being punished by seeing some horrendous and gruesome events depicting in the near future;

Regarding for the war against the Sea Dragon.

Whether he wakes up forcefully or not, the decision always depends on its action, as by far Levi couldn't held on escaping the portrait of war that been seen dramatically on his mind in a spur of a moment.

"Was it worth prolonging this kind of nightmare?" He seemed perplexed the more he thoroughly regaining his senses completely inside his head.

Whereas he viably manages to control his mind for a second, indicating for the dreams and sudden altercation might be able to revert the following situations pertaining to the mentioned events as well.

But then, in a surprisingly way.

He simply didn't, and letting the entirety of the situation flow over his head for a minimum amount of time.

~

!People screaming with fears and agony!

!Buildings, walls, defenses against the monsters are thoroughly demolished all the way blocking on the monster's path!

!Human and other resembling race's blood shedding everywhere throughout the surface, as in which most of its body completely dismembered and eaten!

At this point, Levi paused his vile, unpleasant dreams. Already seen enough of what sort of happening during the time the Dragons had finally waking up on its slumber.

Even though the dreams are realistically existed coming through on his head.

The blood and other things shedding on his body are utterly being felt and spontaneously similar to reality.

The smell, stinky enough to determine. The blood, so thick enough to spread. And their body, so hard nor smooth enough to compare.

"This is not a dream..."

As soon as he finally made up his decision wanting to wake up with utmost deliverance and potency.

He slightly nod his head at the war scene for the last time, mournfully condemning the lost of everything given by the aftermath of destruction.

!!??

He suddenly wept his tears without being notice, as he sensibly attached to the people whom loosing everything as if their lives are being spared from the surge of hell bursting forth through the surfaces.

!The cry of Children are unbreakable unending!

!Flowers and skies slowly blooming to the ground!

!People who managed to survive was totally depressed and hopelessly undermined!

"This is a prediction!"

A huge, flash of light spreading through the gist of Levi Furiman, in which his senses and consciousness were deliberately wanting the same objectives on leaving the dream that made his consciences enthralled with sadness and disturbing flick of hitting the reality.

"Yeah, I almost forgot about it... The sole purpose of having my butt living in this planet." As he slowly opened his eyes, tears thoroughly weeping up until now and sincerely laughed and cry with an absurd gestures showing off on his face.

His left eye, deceitfully changing once more from bluish-dark colored to greenish-white, whereas the iris and sclera are identically adding up with some brown color on its features.

The system didn't ring nor popped out since the time he slept for more than an hour as soon as he checked it using his Right Eye of the Supreme Awakening.

Only the time and other notifications normally appearing like ordinary.

Time: 1:37 in the Afternoon.

'I slept for that long? Amazing... A new record had been broke!' 

He strongly stretches his arms and waist, for congratulating his body on achieving things he rarely obtained in the entire life.

And lightly returned to the Church afterwards, simply directing his location on pointing out to the kitchen. Knowing for the fact of his stomach suddenly wanting to be full once again and solely reasonable not to skip meals with that kind of reasoning.

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Inside the Visitor's room.

The Church Pastor solemnly called those certain individuals on his room at the moment.

Nascondra, Tisa, and Lylia.

Observing the three completely being wild and isolated both physical, mental and spiritual aspects since yesterday, allowing the Church Pastor to felt eerie and disturbed intuition towards them.

Seeing nothing but concern not just for having a deep respect towards the resemblances of the 8 Primordial Race, but for the fact that they lived inside the Church as a human being as well. Making him worried for their conditions especially when it comes to a problem, that seemingly difficult to comprehend by themselves.

The Church Pastor firstly asked to the one being the longest person amongst the three whom living in the building, about a problem that certainly similar and nothing to compare towards the other two's congruent problem.

"Don't lie this time, Tisa... The last one you lie for having a problem greatly causes me so much trouble for a month because of it." The Church Pastor instantly being reluctant to Tisa first hand.

Allowing Tisa to shake nervously, scarcely couldn't made her eye looking straight to him by that sudden scare she just felt.

Lylia immediately coverts Tisa's weakness, whereas the one pertaining herself towards the Church Pastor without hesitation on behalf of her side.

"What sorts of problems having from you with Tisa-chan before doesn't necessarily matters through it from now." She singlehandedly confronts Pastor Ozril directly on his table, continuously pointing her tiny fingers into the huge, manly existence sitting the mentioned person with absolute authority.

Whereas for the side of Nascondra on the other, humbly comforting Tisa whose about to cry on her shed for a minute.

"This is totally different from what you expected from us! Ozril-chan!" Lylia furiously adding her thoughts against him;

Without knowing for his side, generally putting the answer into a one-sided conclusion to be held inside the Church room.

In response, he left grinning a smile on his face afterwards. Seemingly being satiric to the person he genuinely respected.

But then, the point of her conclusion makes his pallet began distraughtful, as he already believes for the problem they held are completely similar to the things he miserably fixed a long time ago.

"Ho? You mean you already know the 'War Prediction' that only a Knightsmen Resemblances attained given by those kind of prowess?" He solemnly asked solely to Lylia from the Entity race, inclusively concluding his thoughts towards them;

As if he already assumed to their problems relatively wrapping up the same fate to him.

Lylia severely shocked and surprised for his sudden presumptuous enactment. Completely right and seeing no signs of erroneous conclusion had been made to them in an instant.

"So did you know that as well? How?" She vaguely asked to him with a huge disturbances bugging out on her senses.

The Church Pastor sincerely noticing for the sudden changes of the room's atmosphere, slowly began lighter and easier to breathe. Regardless for that, he left gullible to them knowing that the problem he madly resolved all by himself was nothing to be kept hidden in secret anymore. In which, he humbly responding her question with a slight nod on his head. "Of course I do have, I personally experiencing those kind of nightmares multiple times already."

In addition, Lylia felt relieved as the things they rarely argued was completely unravel and compromised in a flash. Wholeheartedly pertaining the deepest insight on her utmost knowledge towards the Church Pastor moreover. "So you do really know the consequences of their dreams having our steads involved in such disturbing way... Right?"

"Yes, also the reason why I calling you three, especially for Tisa...." He simply answered her questions right away.

"Because I know mostly everything from it since the day she came here for the first time."

~

[The Knightsmen Prediction]

According to the 'Book of Awakening' having placed on a table bought by Pastor Ozril.

{The sudden cause of phenomena had commonly seen to the Knightsmen Resembling Races. Particularly to the women ages 15 to 25 years on its average.}

{The Prediction, especially for ages 18 and higher began constant and thorough, to the point of its appearances being held intervally.}

{On a natural contrary, The Knightsmen Prediction usually appears whenever a war and other disastrous calamities nearly existing to the nearest possible occurrences.}

{In some other instances, The Knightsmen Predictions commonly usable for preparations; such as war, calamity, and other disastrous events worthy to evade nor compromised.}

The first paragraph the Church Pastor roughly able to read in accordance to his ulterior understanding.

In the sense, they simply understood his indiscrete incompetence on deciphering the book.

Knowing for some unfortunate situations, even from the gist of the 3 Primordial Races hardly couldn't managed to read the book being shown in the table.

As if they prudently believed for the languages texting through the book, clearly resembling through the race of a Jewish-Enochian that nearly close to impossible to understand as what they perceived towards it.

"I'm amazed, even from a Human-being like you could managed to pull on reading those kind of book!" Lylia sincerely commending.

Nascondra left nothing but to focus her attention toward the book, as if only the ones picturing the contexts was nothing to be held understanding in accordance to her ulterior comprehension.

'So many sigils, blurred pictures that slightly burned or something uncanny to be seen.' 

Tisa on the other, seemingly being isolated as her consciousness already far-fetched to the situation she currently drove in the middle, adamantly perplexed and flustered as soon as she think deeply in some random occurrences.

"Tisa-chan!"

"Tisa-chaan!"

"Tisa!"

Seeing nothing but dull, motionless gestures and insights deeply thriving through the gist of abyss, were the ones The Church Pastor and Lylia the Entity initially saw the actions pertaining by Tisa the Knightsmen all this time.

Completely worried not just for herself, but to the people specifically closer to her began sitting at the verge of danger, Horrifyingly threatened from the prediction and dreams she unwantedly made by surprise nor unprecedented situations that hoping no assurance to the happenings being occurred in the near future.

"Don't think too much about it, Tisa-chan... You'd made us worry from that." Lylia gracefully comforting Tisa, holding her hand with certain caress and loving vibe of a child into her senses.

Allows her to felt ease and relieving as the result, solemnly apologizing for the people closest to her on dragging her problem along without utter hesitation.

"Don't mentioned it... More importantly is that, the problem that made us trouble for all those years had seemingly coming back once again... And we must to deal with it together this time around."

A strong, leaden deliberation given by the Church Pastor towards the 3 Primordial Races, hopefully nothing but safety on their steads whenever a sudden dreams unexpectedly appearing from the minds of Tisa for a certain period of time.

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At the kitchen.

Leaving only a left-over food for someone who had taken lunches lately, were abruptly the ones Levi took in due to his afternoon absence.

A cold cup of rice, rock-bedded potatoes and pre-heated cup of soup were the ones leaving at the table as what he saw initially inside the kitchen.

"Its better to be grateful, than nothing to received." Levi felt relieved and thankful in return, seeing his situation in a positive insightful that others didn't seemed reluctant to what they'd received.

He then feasting a meal by himself, alone in a wide, occasionally crowded place to be held conceited entirely.

Whereas, the serenity of a quite place seemingly deafening on be hear. In which Levi didn't liked to be held alone in an empty, cold room.

A few minutes later, he finally finished his food, still no one comes to the kitchen for their own personal business nor anything thorough to their premises or a kind.

As he come close to reached his conclusion on having his late deals to the kitchen.

!Step!

!Step!

A short, mumbling sound of a footstep echoing through the corridor had been heard drastically to Levi's sharpened senses.

It was Cassandra Smith whose the one being approached towards Levi on the spot, right after she seeing him cleaning the plates and everything that he used throughout the kitchen for a second.

"Levi-kun."

He seemed unattended for her direct appearances to him, as his focus and attention are aiming only for cleaning.

He vaguely even recognized her presence as well, even though his ulterior sensibility are already on its peak for some unknown purposes.

And for the latter cause, he began approaching to her as soon as he finished at the very least everything that worthy to be cleaned in accordance to his cleaning standards.

"Cassandra-san... What is it?"

Asking with such docile presumptuousness, deliberately gullible by his undermining demeanor. He humbly perceived himself trying to not act indecent towards her by showing only to himself like he always did since the time they firstly encountered each other.

By all means, Cassandra went blushing out of her thoughtful impression from him. Sincerely giving up her pride only to saw and felt his presence that made her body felt lighter and delightful.

"I... I... Thank you, for saving us earlier that night."

In the sense, Levi seemed nothing but gestureless in return. Adamantly unknown for anything that she had meant towards him at the moment.

"....Oh, I'm glad you guys are safe... Knowing that the old man came to us by surprise... Hehehehe."

Laughed forcibly, utterly bland and austering, as the way she demonstrate her insignificant gestures obviously pertaining through Levi was nothing but meaningless to the extent of her laborious conversation.

Eventually, in a spur of a moment.

As the things and their chatters slowly began deeper and tighter. Cassandra surprisngly settled everything aside all of a sudden, including some of their nonsense discussion that might ended up their time wasting in such worthless manner.

Cassandra initially diving out her thoughts wanting to unravel the truth towards Levi, given by a chance of her opportunity that finally came out with an audacity adding up to her composure.

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***To be Continued***

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Dream.. It is a strange way of communication. 

Well scientifically.. dream is just a chemical reactions which occur in our brain.

That's true. 

But.. There are some dreams which will occur very randomly that.. Sometimes u dream of being something which u never thought of.. Or.u may dream of something which gonna happen in your future. Well it's true.. Google founder has dreamt the Google concept in his dream..

See dreams are mysterious,unexplained. Still scientists are trying to solve what dreams are...nd what they mean....

But.. Dreams sometimes really predict ur future... U may dream of someone u will he meeting.. Nd what if that really happens..?

What if u dreamt of meeting someone and.. U actually met them in your reality who is completely stranger for you.. 

That happend with me..  Yeah.. I dreamt of meeting someone who i don't recognize. Who is a complete stranger.. Nd we  actually met in reality. 

It was after a couple of months of my dream

I met her..in social website.. I didn't realized that she is that person which i dreamt of at first....

But.. After days passing our connection.. Our start... how we began to talk.. Made me realize that she is the one i dreamt of..

The dream i had was so accurate that even the first letter of her name matched... 

I consider this dream to be a destiny telling me that you will find ur soulmate... 

This dream changed my life completely.. It gave me person who totally understands me, who stands by me no matter what, who became my partner, who became "My Wife".

I don't know how i dreamt of that dream.. But.. In matter of her.. Everything happened was unexpected and magical.. The Dream about her.. It was like an accurate prediction.. May be that's the reason y i got dejavu feeling when i saw her for the first time.. 

The dream, a meta physics relation, everything matching about us . We were imperfect but.. We are perfectly imperfect for each other... She is just perfect for me.. Because she understands me more than anyone . Her love reminds me of my mother.. That pure love.. 😍😍😍

I am really thankful that i had that dream.. Because if didn't had that dream.. May be.. Things would have been different now... 

But.. There's a saying that.. "When they are really soulmates for each other.. Nothing can stop them being together... Even nature helps them". I revised this saying.. 😂 But.. Now i believe it's true because... She is completely stranger for me.. Nd i had dream about meeting her.. Before i know her in reality.

I am really blessed for having her in my life.. I don't know whether it's all God's help or destiny or whatever...but having her in my life.. Is the gift i can never repay....

She is perfect for me..  And now.. The connection between us.. has developed into a magical one... 

I now call her as my "Wife".  She says that i am her world.. For me all i have in this world is her.. She is my universe..😍 She is "My Wife"

She is really my destiny.. And i am blessed to have her in my life.. 😍

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