As I drove home from the hospital, the rain poured down like a relentless curtain, shrouding the city in a misty veil. My mind still reeled from the intricate brain surgery I had performed earlier. Suddenly, an egg splattered on my windshield, obscuring my view. Before I could react, a truck slammed into my car, sending me spiraling into a dark abyss.
When I came to, I found myself in a dimly lit chamber, surrounded by an eerie silence. A succubus emerged from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. She reached out and touched my forehead, unleashing a jolt of electricity that left me dazed.
As my vision cleared, I discovered myself in a radiant realm, bathed in a soft, ethereal glow. A stunning woman with porcelain skin and raven hair stood before me. Her presence exuded an aura of serenity and wisdom.
"Who are you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I am Ashna, a demi-goddess," she replied, her voice like music. "I have been watching you, ashrav. You possess a unique gift – the ability to awaken your chakras. But alas, a higher devil has cursed you, causing your untimely demise."
My mind reeled as Ashna explained the circumstances of my death and the corruption of my soul. I felt a surge of emotions: shock, anger, and a deep sense of loss.
"What can I do?" I asked, desperation creeping into my voice.
Ashna's expression turned sympathetic. "I can transform the curse into a system, allowing you to suppress its influence. Additionally, I shall grant you a god system and three extra skills: base creation, base advancement, and space-time control."
As Ashna spoke, a mission prompt appeared before me:
"Give your proper introduction to Goddess Ashna, whom you forgot to acknowledge. Reward: Unknown."
I felt a pang of embarrassment and quickly introduced myself. "Sorry, Goddess Ashna. I am Ashrav, a doctor. If you need any medical assistance, please don't hesitate to ask."
Ashna's expression softened, and she nodded in approval. "Mission completed, Ashrav. Now, prepare for your reincarnation into a new world, where magic and cultivation reign supreme."
With those words, a brilliant light enveloped me,
As the brilliant light enveloped me, I felt my consciousness being pulled into a new reality. But just as suddenly, a dark energy surged in, disrupting the reincarnation process.
A woman emerged from the shadows, her piercing heart shaped red eyeball and glazing eyes blazing with anger. "You think you can hide him from me, Ashna?" she snarled, her voice dripping with venom.
Ashna raised her hand, summoning a shield of pure energy. "Laura, stop! You can't take him he will become source !"
But Laura's gaze locked onto mine, and her expression faltered. For a moment, I saw a glimmer of recognition, even curiosity.
"Ashrav?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
I felt a jolt of surprise. How did she know my name?
The reincarnation process malfunctioned further, causing my consciousness to fragment. I felt myself being torn between two realms.
When the light faded, I found myself in a strange, unfamiliar body. But something was off. My memories were hazy, and my senses felt dulled.
I looked down at my hands, only to see they were not my own. They were smaller, more delicate, with a subtle sheen to the skin. I was in a girl's body.
Ashna's voice whispered in my mind, "Ashrav, I'm sorry. The reincarnation was disrupted. You can't go back to where you should have gone."
I felt a pang of sadness and disappointment. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice shaking.
"You were meant to reincarnate into a world of magic and cultivation," Ashna explained. "But Laura's interference has bound you to this realm even though it has all thing but it so already under a demon king control . You're stuck here now."
I felt a surge of anger towards Laura, but also towards Ashna. "You're saying I'm stuck here because of your failure and what you mean by I will become source ?" I accused.
Ashna's voice was laced with disappointment. "I'm afraid so, Ashrav. You're an object that can't be taken back. You'll have to make the best of it here."
I doubted who was right or wrong. Was Ashna truly sorry, or was she just trying to justify her mistake? And what did Lyra want from me?
Ashrav, a brilliant and charismatic doctor, lived a life of purpose, saving countless lives. But little did he know, his destiny was about to take a dramatic turn. A mysterious force, hidden in the shadows, opposed his newfound calling as a protector of Earth. As Ashrav's life hung in the balance, he met a enigmatic woman who revealed to him the secrets of the universe. But their encounter was cut short, and Ashrav's life was tragically cut short.
In the afterlife, Ashrav found himself face to face with a goddess who revealed to him the truth about his past and the reason behind his untimely death. She spoke of a new world, one where darkness reigns supreme, and the light of hope flickers. Ashrav was reborn as Aysha, a young girl with a fierce determination to survive in a world that seemed determined to destroy her.
As Aysha navigated this treacherous new world, she discovered that her past life's memories lingered, haunting her. She became obsessed with finding peace, no matter the cost. Her sights set on the demon king, the source of all evil. But as she drew closer to her goal, she began to question everything. Was the demon king truly evil, or was he just a misunderstood soul? And what secrets lay hidden in her own past?
Aysha's journey was far from over. With each step, she unraveled more mysteries, and more questions arose. Her fate became entwined with that of the demon king, and the lines between good and evil blurred. In the end, Aysha's quest for peace led to a shocking revelation: the demon king's love for her was real, and perhaps, she had loved him too.
But fate had other plans. Aysha's life was cut short once more, and she was reborn into a new world, one where cultivation and power reigned supreme. At 12, girls could unlock their hidden potential, and Aysha's parents took her to the city to discover hers. Little did they know, this journey would lead them down a dark path, filled with familiar faces, causality and untold dangers.u
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