Reincarnation, a fantasy...a desire for so many who have given up on their lives or wish to start over and away from the hum-drum of their pathetic existence. Well, allow me to tell you, it all amounts to utter idiocy. I've died and come back twenty times. All I wished was to relive my quiet, peaceful, life without complications but those that control the cosmos decided that twenty times on a single iteration of a planet was too much. Now I have to select a 'Helper' System, among other things to help me with this new life. I'm to be sent to a world of Myths, Magic, and Swords. A fantasy geeks wet-dream, not so much mine. I would make it work though, somehow.  ((A.N. This fiction will only be updated when I feel the urge to write it. It allows me to get multiple ideas clogging up my mind out and away. While I do hope you enjoy it, understand my first fiction and any I place in that Fictional Universe is the priority.))