'Death looms around you like a lost lover. Let's hope it doesn't consume you too early' the seer said. This was the fate Rachael had to face. At the age of 18, Rachael finally broke apart from her oppressive lifestyle. Ready to cut off people from her life, it was a new start for the 'villainess' like her. However, life had other plans for Rachael and things took a weird turn. Those who had been oppressive and abusive until now started to show interest in her. Her abusive sister suddenly claimed she was a Saintess from another world who had returned to save her from becoming an evil being. Her brother, who never looked at her before, suddenly claimed that he had traveled back in time and wanted to prevent the world's end and save Racheal. Her parents, who had been absent her whole life, suddenly started paying attention to her and not allowing her to unlock her powers. But the biggest change was from her childhood friend, one who proclaimed to have loved Rachael since his past life. His identity was a mystery, but Rachael was never bothered by it. Until the calm and secluded boy she knew from her past turned out to be the biggest threat the world had ever seen, making Rachael question everything she knew about herself and the world she lived in. ["So, the world ends when I die? Doesn't that mean I just have to live until I die of old age?" ] Rachael asked, hoping that she would get a positive answer. But the seer looked back at her with an amused expression. "Do you think you will be able to survive for long? Death looms around you like a dark shadow and soon, it will claim you as his own." ///////////////////// We will have a love triangle and a lot of twists. So buckle your seat-belt and get ready for an adventure.
"Here you go. You just need to sniff it, and you can get out of your class. Now, give me the money you promised me."
Rachael held her hand out for money as she handed the potion to the older kid in front of her. It had taken her the whole morning to brew that horrible thing, and she no longer wanted to look at it.
Her client took the potion from Rachael's hand and looked it over. It had an orangish color, and the liquid looked like a soft drink.
"Let me test it out before I can pay you. I want to know if this thing would work or not."
The older student bargained, and Rachael hesitated to comply with his demand. The potion she had brewed was too potent. The chances of the senior falling sick seconds after sniffing the potion were high.
And if something like that happened, Rachael would not get her money.
"Don't look at me kid. If this potion works as intended, my friend will immediately hand you the money. Now, let me try it out."