Rewrite: A skill which is able to rewrite a physical phenomena as long as the person using it is in contact with the object

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She needs no saving.
She needs no man.

Betrayed, Lena Hugh died with nothing but revenge in mind. She was the ruler, the sovereign, yet she was killed by her own stupidity. How ironic.

Waking up two thousand years after her death only meant one thing.

She was given a second chance.

But this world was no longer the world that she knew. The magic that she was used to was now forgotten, buried and replaced with technology designed to alter physical phenomena of an object while limiting individuals’ abilities.

Now in a new body with a new name, ability and appearance, Lena will traverse the world of magic with nothing but her wits and innate talent.

And nothing will stop Lena from reclaiming her title as The Sovereign.
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“Kneel.” Lena tilted her head, her lips curling into a sinister smile.

“You— “ sweat trickled on his forehead. “How dare you!?” How dare a lowly woman asked him, a royalty, to kneel before her? “Do you know who I am?”

For a few seconds, Lena stared at the man who wanted to touch her not long ago. “Well then…” She snapped two of her fingers and watched as the man’s face contorted in pain. His mouth opened into a silent scream as he fell on his knees with a loud thud, his hands clutching his throat. “Killing you when you’re kneeling is easier. Less messy,” she lifted her chin to watch the man turn into a puddle of blood before her.

Beaming, her dangerous aura swept through the room, making the other two people tremble, their hands shaking as they stared at the devil before them. They came here to have a good time with the new ladies that the people from the brothel had just kidnapped, not to watch as this woman killed the prince! Just who was she?

“Now,” Lena’s honeyed voice echoed. She looked at the two men and smiled. “Your turn.”

“Kneel.”