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
Celestia's Sword Spirit
"Our origin is the world's devourer, and we were not independent entities when we were first created. You lost your bet, and I am giving you the chance to start all over again. A new life. So, do you choose to keep your promise, or insist to the end ?" Zera spoke to the small fragment crystal in her hand.
"I should feel happy to unite with the almighty lord, but for some reason, I feel pain in my soul. He has stripped my power, and you barely retracted my soul body in time. Do whatever you want." Number One surrendered herself, not caring about what Zera would do to her.
"That won't do. It was a great gamble to retract your soul body. But, you're destined with us. I ask you one more time, do you want to be reborn as a sword spirit and become my master's sharpest sword?" Zera shook her finger left and right.