"what's that, why is there a crack in my conscience."

"Something is trying to get in by force."

"Wait how is that possible."

"It's quite easy as you don't have any spiritual defenses up yet, as I got in pretty easy, but my way is a lot more discreet not as forceful."

"You got a good point, but this is still a problem."

"Yes, I can't even tell what rank they are, that means they are the same rank as me, specialize in hiding, or they are more powerful than me. I would personally rule out the second idea as they are not being very sneaky right now."

The crack begins to grow, the space warps, and a figure comes out of the crack. Eyes empty and cold as the void, a slim but tough body, and long purple hair with pointy ears, it's an elf. the space warps around him, the temperature drops, and the air around him freezes, so much so that you can almost see ice around him.

"Void elf"

"You know him?"

"No just heard of their species. they specialize in space and ice magic."

The elf glances at Mithra and then locks eyes with me.

"You human, I sense the law of space broken around you."

"What does that mean?"

"You come from a faraway place. where?"

He can tell I'm a transmigrator! But wait why would he come over to know where I come from, out of curiosity, no has to be another reason.

"Answer me human."

"Why do you want to know?"

"I'm the one who is asking questions, not you."

"You have guts ignoring me elf," Mithra said to the elf as he gets ready to attack.

"Don't you know you lowly dragon that this boy is an anomaly, something that shouldn't exist. it needs to be fixed before anything bad happens."

"That holds very little matter to me, but what does matter is, are you going to kill him?" Mithra said as he prepares to attack.

"It seems you won't stand by well I get rid of him, a pity I will have to kill you too." The space begins to warp around the elf, the room grows cold to an unimaginable level.

"I'll freeze everything here marking this as your grave, die!"

My conscience begins to freeze. I can't die like this; no, I have to get strong enough to see my family on earth. I never got to say goodbye to them, even after everything they did for me, I-I ca-ant d-die here.

As I slowly lose gripe on my conscience, I see somewhere out of the darkness something attacks the elf, but it wasn't the dragon Mithra, it was runes but where did they come from, they give off an aura of fate, but why do I know that, ah yes when I first came to this world this was the exact aura I felt before. It was fate that brought me over not God or any higher being, but it was fate.

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It was no coincidence that I came to this world, I never met a higher being, no it just felt like I belonged here, so I marked it off that it was fate that brought me here. But now it's fate that is saving me. Was I wrong and fate is controlled by a higher being, no it's known that nothing can control fate, not even gods, as they have their own fate, so does that mean that fate has a conscience, can it think? I thought before that fate can only affect us in indirect ways, but not only did it bring me here it's attacking the beings that I thought were the strongest, gods.

Ancient runes spill from all over my conscience surrounding the elf. The shock was apparent on his face.

"What is this!" the elf yelled, trying to break it. It looks like the elf doesn't know what fate looks like, but it doesn't matter, fate doesn't break, it's futile to try, and you're too weak to do anything against it.

"Why is this happening, it's sucking out all of my essence, if I lose that I will die!" The elf seemed scared, knowing that he could not break it, so he tried the next best thing, to run, but fate wouldn't allow someone to escape so easily, no fate is absolute, and there is no running.

Slowly did the elf lose his essence, but well at the same time the runes started to suck up the dragon Mithra's essence as well.

"It looks like I was really fated to die here, thank you Jason I don't know what this might be, but you ended my needlessly long and suffering life, I hope you the best of luck, goodbye," Mithra said as he slowly turned to dust than into nothing.

"I WILL NOT DIE HERE!" The elf shouted.

"I will not die from a pathic weakling like you, never!" But the runes did not stop, no the more he struggled the stronger the runes got.

The elf continued to struggle until his last breath, much like Mithra also slowly turning into dust than nothing.

the Runes slowly retreated into the darkness. The dark void is now silent.

All that was left was the essence of two godly beings and Jason.

"It seems like fate won, but that was to be expected."

But what do I do now there are two godly essences before me, and if what Mithra said was true then touching one of them would allow me to become one of their species.

But what do I pick?

The choice seems obvious as there is a chance that the void elf's rank was higher than Mithra's, but to honor Mithra I feel like I have to pick his essence, what do I do?

Wait, what if I grab them at the same time? Would they fight for dominance inside my body? I guess I don't have a problem with bringing it down to luck, but what if it destroys my body, I doubt my body could handle two godly essences at the same time. But opportunity comes with risk. Just how many people could say they have two godly essences in them, none, I don't even know what will happen, but I'm not stupid enough to think that this is not an opportunity.

I already have fate protecting me, so this must be safe. Fate wouldn't save me just for me to die after. So, all I have to do s grab both essences at the same time should be easy.

At the time my fingers touch both essences I feel them going through my body, freely circulating throughout my body finally meeting each other, but that was when I felt it, the unbearable pain of what felt like my body getting destroyed and then getting put back together. Black goo poured out of my body; death is the only way to describe the smell, it was so horrendous it could put hell to shame, but it didn't stop there.

At first, the pain was from the essence reforming my body but they sone came to destroy each other as their reformations couldn't coexist. This brought a pain that even my soul could feel like it was getting destroyed slowly.

After 30 minutes which seemed like days pass, the essence fused into one after a long bitter war inside my body. but there were some good things that came with it. My body went through overwhelming changes, not just in strength but looks to. My body is now the perfect definition of a perfect physique, with strong muscles, a slim body, also an eight-pack. My hair turned silver well also grew longer. Eyes black and as empty as the void. But one of the biggest changes is my ears, they are pointy and long like an elf.

If I go off looks, I'm an elf through and through, but I know deep down that my species is just part elf. As the essence of both godly being fused so did their species, which in turn made a new species, an elven dragon.