The beginning and the end

One's fate can be fortunate or riddled with bad luck. It can be epic, plain or boring. The situation I found myself in was  just depressing. There was no upside to my situation, none at all.

I had held memories of two unique past lives and was now experiencing my third one. Yes you guessed it, this is another RE story. If this is not your cup of tea, you are free to stop reading this. However you will never know of my epic story. I promise you, this story is not what you are expecting.

Let me first tell you of my first life. It was a normal and everyday life, not really noteworthy. I had plenty of hobbies and was moderately skilled in many things. I could read, write and do basic arithmetic. I could also drive standard and repair any damage caused by the sudden appearance of a street lights. Those buggers loved to pop out of nowhere just as I would test the limit of my tire`s grip.

I could also draw and program in the most advanced languages like VBA. I also enjoyed reading light novels, manga and watching anime at work.

I had been a long time visitor to a site called RoyalRoadL (RRL) where I could read all the Fan Fictions, (FF’s) I wanted for free. One day I decided to contribute to the community and stop being a leecher.

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I gathered all my courage and wrote my first fiction. I was happy with my masterpiece and the fact it was in the top fifty best rated fictions on the site ,it had many positive reviews. It would, however, prove to be the cause of my death.

One day, confident in my newly mastered skill, I decided to poke the sleeping dragon. I am now on my third life and I still can`t figure out the logic behind my actions. I was advised many times not to take on the challenge.

I had constantly heard of the many deaths of the wannabe authors caused by his hands. That same day, I was told to save myself and to rethink my plan. I had however thought it to be all a joke, so I asked Ramz to review my work.

"It made me puke after 4 lines", was the high praised review I had received.

I, an unknown aspiring author, was just another notch on his achievement list. With a single well-structured line, he had cut my life. This was how I died for the first time.

Was it due to my own beliefs, or did the masses of Reincarnation stories create a new reality. I cannot tell for sure how or why, but I was reborn as a baby in a fantasy world

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