I didn't really know what to do with my previous plot, and I wanted to change the way things would go. I ended up changing the story a little. :/ maybe a little too much. Welp, I guess she's not going to be a goddess, anymore.

Chapter 3

What a way to start off my new life. Ever since I awoke, I have been staring at an indimidating figure. The figure, belong to a creature that I have never encountered, in my past life.

Muscles, the size of boulders, bulged from every corner of its body. Thick veins protruded, along the minotaur's purple arms. Hands, rivaling the size of a grown man's torso, gripped onto the cold, metallic handle of two axes.

For an unknown reason, I am, currently, residing in a barrier. It separated me, from external forces. If it weren't for this, I wouldnt have been left unscathed, while unconscious.

Like this, three days have passed. During those three days, I've learned something new. Out of boredom, I spent my time observing my surroundings. At first, I wondered, why hasn't the minotaur attacked me yet? It knows I'm here. How come it only glances at me, from time to time, and continue to stare at the stone doors, in a battle ready stance.

Using the knowledge of my previous life, I concluded, the minotaur is guarding the treasures within this room. Like the typical "final labrynth boss room", a monster stood guarding the treasures that layed within the room. Except, I, was the "treasure", along with a few gold, and the rusted weopons of previous adventurers, if that counts.

Oh, and I forgot to mention, I thought I was a man. That is, until I took a closer look at myself. I had pristine, white skin, long black hair, and a beautiful face. Yup, I've been had. The god that was responsible for my reincarnation, turned me into a girl. Well, at least, I'm pretty...

From time to time, the minotaur would turns around, to look at me. He would stare at me, intently, then snort. Many times, he banged on the surface of the barrier, and I would crawl to the other side frighten, that the barrier would break.

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The more he continued, the ferocity of his strikes, would increase. At times, his strikes, were followed by intimidating movements. I could only stare at him, and pray to the god that reincarnated me, wishing for the barrier to remain strong.

Like this, three weeks have passed. The minotaur continued to torment me, and I continued to pray, at the corner of the barrier.

At some point, the ferocity of the minotaur's strikes became so powerful, I could feel the barrier shake, with each consecutive strike. Scared out of my wits, I couldn't help, but let tears flow down my tiny cheeks.

Perhaps, it was due to my new gender, or maybe, even my "new life", my body would react differently. Normally, I would not be frightened to the point of bawling, and praying for my own safety. I don't know, why. My actions just came to me, like instincts.

I lost count, of the days i have resided in this barrier. I grew accustomed to the minotaur's actions, and slowly built up my mental fortitude.

Everyday, I would practice swinging an imaginary sword, or train my body. I did squats, did pushups, and ran around the little space I had, in the barrier.

My body, began to feel lighter. Although, the area available was limited, I managed to gain some results, from my exersize.

During the times, when I didn't train, I would sit at the corner of the barrier, and wonder if any body was coming to defeat the minotaur. Of course, if I was in my former body, and wasn't held in this barrier, I could have defeated the minotaur. But, for reasons, that I probably know of (cough cough* the god), I'm stuck in this predicament.

I stared at the ceiling, exhausted. Is it already night? Pretending,as if i was staring at the night sky, I muttered my last words, before letting fatigue take over my body.

"I seek, an audience"

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