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REINCARNATION OF THE HEAVENLY PRINCE

when the most strongest astral being gets tired of all his privileges, tired of the lavish life, tired of being lonely, tired of his mother who used him as a tool to gain power. Alaric seeks death but being gifted with eternal life, he tried everything at last death came. but even in death there was a loop hole, he battled with death him self to die ( that's right) he succeeded but instead of him to rest peacefully in death, the lady in charge of the reincarnated soul , knew his father , so she decide to give him another chance. he woke up in a different more modernized world , were cultivation and science blend. he was reborn( literally ) as a new born baby called astra ( ironic isn't it ) to a family called night-caller . being in a modern world as the most powerful being in a common family, he decided to leave a life of Peace and accidentally got obsessed with two thing ( a mobile phone and potato chips) he wanted a peaceful life with friends and family but fate has it ways. join astra ( Alaric) in his knew journey, will he be lucky or will fate place another card in his destiny . Warning : the MC in this story is not a super hero who will run to anyone at their time of need , he doesn't have a heart of gold or anything like that, he doesn't stand for justice or right, he is a selfish person that will do anything to get what he wants, he is a TWISTED character, so any dark humor he show is just the real him. PS : leave a review, it will really help. PSS : the cover is not mine, and I do not know the owner , if the owner wants credit or wants me to take it down, I will, my cover will be done in time

Favour_Kennedy_0315 · Fantasia
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77 Chs

shadows of fate

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape, an eerie silence fell over the Temple of Borderless Sunrise. Nestled within the tranquil savanna, the ancient pyramid stood as a sentinel of mysteries long forgotten.

Inside the temple, the group of students gathered in the central chamber, their unease palpable. Callie's clenched fists betrayed her frustration, Freya's eyes darted nervously, Daniel's brows knitted in contemplation, Alan maintained his stoic demeanor, and Dante cracked jokes to mask his unease. Gina, however, had been missing since they arrived.

"Where's Gina?" Callie's voice quivered with anxiety, breaking the silence that hung in the air.

Daniel exchanged a worried glance with Freya before answering, "She went exploring a while ago. I thought she'd be back by now."

An ominous breeze swept through the chamber, causing the torch flames to flicker and casting eerie shadows on the walls. Just then, a bone-chilling voice echoed through the chamber, "Looking for someone, are we?"

The group spun around, eyes wide as they confronted an otherworldly entity emerging from the shadows. Its form was a grotesque amalgamation of darkness and twisted limbs, and malevolent red eyes locked onto them.

"Who are you?" Dante's voice quivered as he stepped back.

"I am the forgotten, the forsaken, the one who was cast aside by these monks," the entity hissed. "Long ago, I was a devoted disciple of this temple, favored above all. Until their jealousy turned them against me."

Freya's eyes widened in realization. "You're the demon that the monks hid away."

The entity's eerie laughter filled the chamber. "Indeed. Killed when I was more favored than the others. Yet now, I seek revenge."

Fear gnawed at the edges of their hearts as they watched the entity's form shift and twist, black tendrils reaching for them. They fought valiantly, calling upon their powers to defend themselves. But each strike, each spell, was met with defiance, as if the entity absorbed their attacks with glee.

Hours passed, and exhaustion painted their faces. Desperation sunk in as the entity's power seemed to grow with each passing moment. Freya's voice trembled, "We can't... we can't defeat it."

The group exchanged defeated glances, realizing that even their combined strength wasn't enough to overcome this ancient evil.

"Then we have no choice," Callie's voice was shaky, "We need Astra."

A heavy silence hung in the air as they all understood the implications of what Callie suggested. Astra, the enigmatic and solitary figure, who possessed powers far beyond their own, was their only hope.

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Meanwhile, in his room within the temple, Astra reclined on a chair, lost in his thoughts. His keen senses had detected the anomaly in the temple, but he chose to remain aloof, avoiding any involvement. After all, his connection to Gina had been fading steadily, and he had no intention of getting entangled in petty conflicts.

A knock on his door jolted him from his reverie. Callie stood there, desperation etched on her face. "Astra, please, we need your help."

He stared at her for a moment, his eyes unreadable. "Why should I care about your problems?"

"Because we're friends, and Gina's in danger!" Callie's voice trembled, her eyes pleading.

Astra's gaze softened ever so slightly, a flicker of his past surfacing. He rose from his seat, his presence exuding an air of indifference mixed with a touch of annoyance. "Fine, lead the way."

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As they returned to the chamber, Astra's presence sent shivers down the entity's twisted form. "You... you are him."

"I'm the one you should be afraid of," Astra's voice was icy, his aura radiating raw power.

The entity lunged at Astra, but he moved with unnatural speed, evading its grasp effortlessly. With a single motion, Astra unleashed a surge of energy, ripping through the entity's form. The very fabric of darkness unraveled, and the malevolent presence dissipated into nothingness.

Silence settled over the chamber as the group stared in awe at the scene before them. Astra stood unscathed, his power awe-inspiring.

Gina stirred, her eyes fluttering open. As her vision cleared, she saw Astra standing before her. Memories of their fading friendship surged, and she hesitated.

Astra turned away, his gaze distant. "It's over."

Gina's heart sank, a heaviness settling in her chest. She wanted to apologize, to mend their bond, but she understood that Astra was a tempestuous force, unpredictable and inscrutable.

As the temple regained its tranquility, the group watched Astra walk away, his enigmatic presence unchanged. Gina's voice broke the silence, "Thank you."

He didn't respond, and the distance between them grew. With the entity's defeat, the shadows of their fate shifted, leaving behind questions and unspoken emotions.

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