Second timeline

My agitated mother ran after me. —Miryam, stop please... you're going to fall— It's been a year since I was reborn. I thought it would be easy to talk and walk again because I have already done it but I have only been able to walk perfectly, speaking for me is still somewhat complicated.

—Mother, I'm not falling— as soon as I stopped to talk to her, I was taken into her arms. —I need to talk to you— I agreed and mother released me immediately.

—Sit here on the lawn with me.— Mother patted her lawn twice indicating where she should sit. —Do you remember what I told you a month ago?— She denied, although I do know what she means. Before she told me I had already seen it on my life's journey when I die, when a slave turns one year old she is separated from her mother and her mother is sent back to work on the construction site, then I will be marked with a hot iron seal for my fate in my past life my mother revealed herself and prevented me from going through that torture by helping me escape... sadly that was the reason mother died in my other life.

—I don't remember mother.— Mom passed her hand gently down my cheek and followed by a kiss. When will we be separated? tomorrow early in the morning.

—Today you can't sleep, I told you that you had to run away from this place because if you stay, very bad things will happen to you... your father doesn't love you, he's not a good man, if you stay he will do you the same damage as he did to me— a tear ran down his face. —I love you so much my girl, you must run without looking back and run very fast... that's the only way you can live well— in fragments of my past life mother was raped by father that's the only way I came into the world, just like it happened in my other life it happened in this... are things that I can not avoid.

—We can run away together,— I hugged her tightly and wiped away her tears.

—If I go with you they will find us, they implanted magical trackers in us— her voice broke and her few tears began to abound. —You don't know how it hurts me, but… I promise to find a way to run away and go looking for you, so promise me that you will do what I ask you— I nodded hurt by the expression on her face, I promise that tonight we will go both.

—mommy, I love you— now that I can tell you, I will, since I know exactly what I lived and did in my other life until the day I died, I will be able to do and say what I couldn't before

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Mother put a blanket on me that she took from the utility room. —Ready?— I nodded. —So, pretty... advance to the pine thicket, there's an invisible barrier so be careful, when you're there go to the right, you're going to find some carts, enter one of them and hide well, those carts are trade so they will leave at four in the morning for the capital when you see that you are far from the mansion get out of the cart and flee to the forest, look for a safe place— mother kissed my forehead and dragged me out of the small room.

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—Let's go together— mother denies with a sad expression on her face. —Why not?— She with my little hand cupped her cheek.

—Then I'll catch up with you, go quickly in a while they'll come to close this area... I'll catch up with you I promise— mother stood up, arranged the blanket over me again and patted me on her back. —Go— and I ran, no, I'm not abandoning her, I have a plan... I'll pretend to get stuck somewhere and since she'll be watching me she'll realize it without having to scream. I've got it all planned out, I've finally got to the first point mother mentioned the pine thicket, I stand for ten seconds and then I raise my arms and swing them from side to side. Mother understood immediately, she ran to me. —What's wrong my little one?— Mother freed the corner of the blanket that I wrapped around a log. —That's it, go away— I took her by the arm and tried to take her with me. —Stop, Myriam, stop— which is that strange sound. —Shit, go Myriam, run— did I do something wrong? I shook mother who was convulsing on the floor, she didn't know this.

—Hey you, stop right there!— a stocky man pointed at me. —There are two slaves trying to escape!— I can't die, not now... I must, I must run away... Mother no longer breathes. When the stocky guard tried to grab me I slipped under her legs and ran blindly towards the barrier but... did I cross it? What? It's not time for questions, I just have to run. I ran I think for half an hour until I was exhausted, my God, what did I do? I killed mother, if only she hadn't done that.

—You didn't kill her, she was destined to die... whatever you had done, she had to die— What? Who is he?

-Who are you? get out of where you are How did you hear what I thought? - I looked around me desperately.

—I am Aristeo, I am nowhere... but if you want I can show myself physically— I am going to die, it cannot be that I am going to die so soon. —Then I was right, your smell of death brought me to you— What?! What? I felt how the color of my face disappeared. A figure appeared in front of me. "Don't be scared, I'm sorry... I won't hurt you" he's so handsome, his long silver hair and gold eyes. "You embarrass me, hehehe," I approached curiously and tried to touch his hair but he's too tall. —Let me find a more comfortable way— her body was reduced so much until it was left with the body of a 7-year-old boy. What magic is this? —Tenth level magic— Impossible.

—But... but, it takes more than thirty years to reach that level.— I lose my balance a little, it hurts a lot.

—I'm 2645 years old— What? but he looks very young... why does he come closer? I try to walk away but I stumble and hurt my ankle much more. —That's a lot of questions, don't move— it's supernatural, he just touched my ankle and it stopped hurting. —I am a multiple God, I suppose that in your past life you should have heard about the contract with the gods, there are many but it is not to brag only two people in my entire life have achieved a contract with me—

—Aris... Aeismo, can I call you Aris?— It's just that it's very difficult to talk— he nodded.

—Do you mind if I continue with you on your journey? I'll tell you everything you want to know and I hope you'll also tell me your story, how your soul became wandering and clings to a corpse— I nodded, it's very cute even in this form. "You'll make me blush, come on."