Death.. what is it really..many wonder about the true aspects and fundamentals of death, is it the end that one meets as they have completed their journey or is it the beginning of something new.. death brings out one's true desires, their masks fall infront of death
Those who wait for death are embraced by it's true essence as they accept it, they break free from their mortal coils that bind them to the worldly temptations, it is said they attain the unattainable.. this may be a story or a myth but.. stories are created by authors intentionally or unintentionally and myths well...are usually based on the truth and hence in the moment of death Ulquiorra did not embrace it as he seeks the 'truth'
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"Young Lord it's time to wake up"
Ulquiorra who had no idea of what is happening suddenly heard someone calling him
"Young Lord this is not the time for jesting.."
Although Ulquiorra heard the voice, everything around him felt significantly disoriented from his perspective
Ulquiorra couldn't comprehend this situation,in this confusion he could hear a buzzing sound in his ears making him more confused and frustrated as it continued buzzing, the constant buzzing sound in his ears is soaring exponentially as the voice keeps speaking
'stop'
The buzzing sound increased disregarding his desire for it to stop, he felt nothing but darkness, he felt himself drowning under this darkness as it's density is so thick that he can't escape it's pressure..
'Stop it'
"Young Lord you ca.."
Ulquiorra's desire for help increased as the voice and the buzzing got louder, Despite the fact of drowning in the darkness he felt no fear of that, what he fears is the feeling of helplessness, loneliness and as he felt his fear come to life...
"I SAID STOP IT!!!"
Ulquiorra's eyes fluttered open after his scream, scanning the area around him he felt more confusion
'W-w-where am I, i -i-i don't understand what's going on'
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As Ulquiorra looked around he saw a man with a beautiful Black and Red tuxedo although he looks quite old, the air of nobility around him calmed Ulquiorra down
"Who are you and W-where am..I"
Inquired Ulquiorra as he starred at the man with slight confusion
'The last thing i remember is spinning clockwise in the air after getting hit by a..ughhh.. why does it feel like something is missing.. ughhh.. perhaps..have I... reincarnated '
"Young Lord it is i your most loyal servant Sebastian.., it seems like you're still disoriented let me give you some space"
Without even giving Ulquiorra a chance to respond, Sebastian simply vanished from his sight leaving only an after image, during his vanishing act he made no sound which shocked Ulquiorra greatly
Suddenly a surge of memories flooded into his brain, the process was smooth and comforting for him, it wasn't 'painful' in the least and these memories gave him some answers he sought currently about his situation
"It feels like these memories are..mine, I inhabit the body of Aetheris Abaddon..I have no recollection of what happened to the original owner,..Oh god..Oh GOD..is this one of the moments where someone poisoned the MC..ohh hell Nah..this can't be happening..my isekai life ended before it began..oh Holy shi.."
*DING*
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"WHO IS THAT, OH MY GOD I CAN'T DIE THE SECOND.. Wait.. am I panicking.."
Ulquiorra..no Aetheris squeezed his heart as he felt it racing, the heart usually races in the state of excitement be it that one fears something or is angry it all depends on the individual
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Aetheris soon calmed down as he heard the voice, panicking in this situation can't help him at all so he could only collect his thoughts at the moment
"Well if I combine your explanation and my memories i am sure about one thing you're not The Visionary"
The Visionary..what is it..huh..The Visionary is a '"system"' that oversees this '"world" , similar to the Soul Records, the voice of the world,the supreme will , the heavenly Dao and the akashic Records The Visionary has it's unique role as an administrator
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Aetheris was confused by this statement, this situation has become an unknown variable..he could ' feel ' it that 'it' is not lying to him at all
' A Darkama huh. .. why does this name sound so familiar.. now that I think about it.. '
The world he's in is Soleil ,one of the many worlds in the Cosmos, his knowledge about this world is not broad as he has not truly explored this world
According to Sebastian they live in a small country side of the Jura Kingdom, they are quite isolated from the public
The denizens of this world use Mana in their primal stages of growth as its the unrefined from energy from the environment therefore this allows them to pave different paths before evolving into higher beings
The are those who use Mana to become mages, swordsman, warriors , dancing Lance e.t.c each path has it's advantages and it's disadvantages
The Visionary acts as the balance keeper of this world, Magic relies on an individual's talent so even if one is born with a weak talent ,they can ask The Visionary to use equivalent exchange for the increase of their talent at the cost of something that equals their sacrifice, it can be 1-100 million souls or planets, galaxies or a universe it depends
The Visionary is not biased towards all beings as it is fair to all it governs, no one can manipulate The Visionary even the Primals are not an exception
"Where do you come from" inquired Aetheris as he thought of a silly Idea
' is it my golden finger..well it's quite common for reincarnators to have one.. perhaps.. hehehe'
< ==> Calm down and assess your surroundings ==> Give Your Darkama a name to reach a higher level of understanding ==> Gather your thoughts and think of your situation Further calculations of more steps are being analysed>> "A name huh.. Gideon.. no that's Barry's.. Raphael..No.. hmm.. I may not have a clear picture of what's going on for now.. but let's temporarily call you..Remiel" Having a little understanding of his situation Aetheris could only wonder about the true mysteries of his reincarnation.