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Reincarnated as a Fantasy Terrorist

Aisam, disenchanted with life and weary of his mundane existence, found himself adrift in a sea of apathy with no clear purpose or ambitions. Tragically, his unfulfilled life came to a sudden and devastating end when he became a victim of a terrorist-plotted airplane crash. ... ... [Loading...] [Reincarnation Process initiated...] [Memories Removal in progress...] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [THE UNIVERSAL REINCARNATION SYSTEM IS MALFUNCTIONING!] [The Reincarnation Process will be partly completed] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [℅$#?] [Scanning the host...] [Conditions have been met] [Fantasy Terror System Installed] ... ... Reincarnated into another world from one of the novels he had read, as an inconsequential orphan character. However, immersion in entertainment indifferently in his free time has blended and obscured many story memories. Will he flourish despite destined obscurity in an unknown grim narrative? {If you enjoy it, kindly consider adding it to your library collection, vote with Powerstones, etc. Your support is crucial and very much appreciated.} ______________________________________ It's my first novel, and English isn't my first language so I kindly ask for your patience and support. Constructive criticism is greatly welcomed as I strive to improve and grow as a writer. * The following story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

SanjarAli · Fantasia
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76 Chs

The First Terrorhound [3]

"S-so wh-what do y-you wa-wanna ta-talk about?" Aurora said, fidgeting with her dress as they sat across from each other on their beds.

Aisam tried to maintain eye contact, but she would avert her gaze every time.

"Sigh... listen to me, I understand that our strange meeting may make this hard to believe, but I assure you that I have no intentions of causing harm. If you choose not to interfere with me, I will reciprocate the courtesy," he said with a soft sincerity in his voice, noticing her silence.

"I suppose you weren't a slave in the first place... so when did you turn into a slave? Do you have a family?"

His question shocked her, and she clenched her fists on her dress, still gazing down. "I-I l-lost them wh-when we were traveling to the c-city, a-and I was th-there when I wo-woke up."

Aisam fell silent for a moment, gazing at her. "You sure they are fine considering what happened to you?"