Reincarnation Chapter 1

“In a mental state dreams can come true, but fucker you better wake up ‘cause this is reality”

Night by night, day by day, I watch everything go by. I watch love rise and then fall. I see the best days go by and the worst. Yet did they know that everyone’s worst was coming soon? Let me take you inside…..

My life started in Egypt. Many great powers, smart minds, and riches existed. I happened to be one of the richer people. Guys always described me as tall with black hair and black eyes, extremely slender, and attractive too. People call me Luna. I also had a pet raven named Raven after an old friend of mine who died a long time ago. Everyone knew us as Luna and Raven: the adventurers. My usual life involved traveling all over to find new and different ways to get in touch with my powers, to control and communicate with nature. One day I decided to do something different and venture somewhere out of Cairo. All of a sudden, here comes a huge gust of wind. I started traveling into the wind. Then a huge power came at me and in an instant I was dead. Everything around me was destroyed. All the grass had been blown off, along with flowers. All the animals had died in an instant, just like I did. For miles and miles, there was nothing but dead land and bones. As I was leaving Earth and all humanity I saw a tall man in solid black robes, he had black hair and black eyes. I saw him standing dominantly over a young servant boy who was battered and torn. The young man was still alive, but I could tell he was near death.

I was determined to come back to the lands after I died to find who ruined my life on Earth. I couldn’t tell if I was in heaven or hell but I decided that I was in between. There were many people over the years that came there looking for their dead friends. I decided that I should look for Dakotah. I searched all over for her. Finally, I found her. She still looked the same that she did the day she died. I told her that I wanted to go back to earth to find my killer, and find out who the young man was. One day, we were just walking around and we came across a fortune teller. I had asked her if there would be a chance to reincarnate into a child that looks like me. I figured it was the only way to find my killer if he’s alive. She had told me that on November 10th a baby would be born and she would grow up to be a physical replica of me. I made a decision, to be reincarnated into this child’s body. Until grew to be 16 I hid in her body examining how life in this century lived.

At the age of 15, Krystal met a boy named Joseph. I had a very funny feeling about him. When she saw him I knew that something was weird about him, something strange. They met at a pool near her house. They had talked for a bit and she finally gave him her number. In September she finally got to see him again after a month and that’s when she started going out with him. They began seeing each other regularly on the weekends, games, dances, etc. they had a regular relationship of kissing, hugging, holding, cuddling, etc. They had been going out for almost a year when they started a more intimate relationship. One day they were in bed and messing around and I had never had this kind of experience in my Egyptian life. So I got curious, came out to enjoy this pleasure. I wanted to keep going but he was telling her to stop, I wouldn’t stop. He threw her off, I kinda made her have an attitude. I was losing her identity, he was suspicious.

One day she was talking to Joseph on the phone and I decided to listen in. I found out why I got a strange feeling about him. He was necromanced by someone in my time too. He told her that his persons name was Zero. Back when we were both alive, he was known for his strength, known for defending his friends, and known for being bitchy yet nice. He told her that when Zero was alive he never got beaten but he fought someone wearing pure black robes. It shocked the hell out of me when he said that. Right then it brought images into my head of my last day of life. It brought back the image of seeing the young servant man near to his death.