My Fantasy Voice's

My Fantasy Voice's
The Reincarnation Rain



Life is not created out of sacrifices or great duties, but made up of little things like smiles, kindness, love, and small obligations that have become habits that win and perpetuate hearts and guarantee joy.


Life is not created out of sacrifice or great duty, but is made out of little things like smiles, kindness, and small obligations that have become habits that win and perpetuate the heart and guarantee pleasure.


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Rain grimaced while clutching his head until several strands of hair were plucked out.


For some reason the pain that hit his head did not go away, even making it almost crazy to bang his own head on the rock but fortunately Garfield immediately prevented it by using his tail.


Slowly he saw the memory forced into his memory and played like a cassette tape.


There he saw a shadow of himself in a forest.


'That's your first memory, there used to be a couple asking for a wish in the forest, the forest is a magical place that humans rarely meet and the forest has granted the two humans a wish by giving them a child and you were born in the forest with someone.'


"someone?shsttt...sick."


"He's your twin."


Rain still did not understand because the pain that hit his head was more domineering than those memories.


Then he saw a green-eyed person who met him when he was an adult.


"The face...it resembles Ice."


'Ice used to be your twin, when you were taken by a married couple Ice was still in the forest.'


That fact seemed to slap Rain.


Ice?


Actually is the twin?


It is fitting that every time we both look at each other or first meet, a sense of brotherly bonding as long and familiar as they feel.


Until that feeling slowly surfaced as the two of them were together.


"So I wasn't human?"ask Rain unsure.


'Yes you are not a human being, you are a gift from the forest and your reincarnation is to be the prince of the sun after that, then Ice becomes the prince of the moon.'


"What does the devil mean?that he'll take revenge and hate the sun prince?"


'Every miracle and request that comes out quickly has the consequences of Rain, when the forest presents you with a forest also unintentionally casts a shadow.


It was a shadow clan hiding in the forest, and when humans entered it they never came out again because the shadow was after something from humans.'


"Must be raga...they can enter the human body and rule, right?"


'You're right, that's their goal because they're tantamount to the creation of a crime called the devil, but they could not get out of the forest because the sunlight and the sun prince continued to prevent them until the two princes managed to defeat and eliminate them.'


"Then why is the demon still alive when his clan is up?"


"What is this world really?"


'This world is made of all the sequences that occur in the reincarnation.


The right name, this world is a container of reincarnations that you and your friends just think this world gathers great characters from all stories and places.'


"So they weren't human?"rain was surprised.


'You know those who are here are not human beings including you, and now the reincarnation makes you a temporary human being to settle on earth the purpose is to seal that demon in this world but when you enter this world also the demon seal is opened.'


Rain fell silent...


He knew all those dreams...


Some of his memories are real.


But he also never knew, that there were still memories of the reincarnation that he had never remembered.


And it turns out that his reincarnation memories were part of his dream all along.


(Complicated right?the same dizzy author thought, continued the plot first yes.🗿)


"If darkness keeps coming up, can we really defeat Garfield?"


Rain's question made the dragon's eyes blink and blew Rain's face until the young man felt an ice-cold air pounding on his face, just like when he had once felt the dragon's breath blowing behind his back.


'Trust in your heart and someone by your side Rain then you will be much stronger than what you imagined.'


Rain paused over the dragon's wise advice, then he grimaced again as his next memory came.


"What moon and sun princes do they really exist?"


'They live in another dimension, you know every part of the world is not only called earth but a camouflage, including this world that is very difficult to distinguish and meet by humans, he said, although humans are now greedy because of intelligence such as scientists desperately looking for something that makes them rich suddenly but their research will never succeed because each creature has a defense in the region such a power there is a land where the moon and the sun coexist and your reincarnation is there as the prince of the sun and moon.


Humans will not be defeated when they learn magic but in fact magic or spiritual power does not exist in your world, so most human writers imagine making stories about magic and isekai as if they had visited or made up the place.'


The dragon's long explanation made Rain understand.


Humans are indeed very weak creatures but they have unlimited imagination of any creature because everyone who manages to make a novel has poured some unreal imagination and can change the point of view of some people to world.


We may be afraid when we go through darkness, but if we don't go through it, we will never reach the light we hope for.


We may be afraid when we pass through darkness, but if we do not pass through it, we will never reach the light we hope for.


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Reincarnation (from Latin meaning "born again" or "birth again", or drop-off is the belief that one will die and be reborn in another life form. The one who was born was not a physical being as we are today. The reborn is the soul of the person who then takes a certain form in accordance with the results of his previous work.


(Once again this story is just fiction, a real reincarnation is understood by two streams and the author takes a few explanations from an article page.


Believe it or not you depend on your opinion, because this story is pure imagination in the sense that it is not real from the author.)