With a instant flick the soul of Martin left his body. Seeing his body on the floor he started laughing, finally released from his stepdad's abuse,"hahaha, finally I'm done with his shit."
"What is so funny?" Said a voice from behind Martin, a young voice of a woman.
"First off who are you?" Martin said turning around to a dark headed woman with crystal blue eyes wearing a black robe covering almost every but her arms, that were marked with wave tattoos, "and why are you in my room?"
"I am Mina, I'm a souls guide or a reaper if you would prefer, you are dead now either you can go to your afterlife of your choosing." Mina said with a warm smile
"So could I come back like in the stories I used to read, so I could protect my family from the one who murdered me?" Martin asked with a serious expression, changing quickly from his happy tone, "can I come back and take care of my mom and sister?"
Mina just stood there with her finger and thumb around her chin thinking about what he asked, "there might be a way, you can be reincarnated as a new person in another world, one of magic and adventure, and come back."
"Mina that sounds amazing, but what do you mean there might be a way, is there something stopping me from coming back and taking them with me?" Martin asked with worry one his voice, scared he might lose his only chance to get them out of a horrible situation.
"Oh I'm guessing you didn't notice, your stepdad is actually one of the seven demon lords, your mother was chosen by him to bear his heir." Mina said with a relaxed smile, not caring she had dropped a bomb or Martin.
"WHAT?" Martin near screamed out, "why my mother, wait is that what that gold glint was in his grey eyes?" Losing what little hope he had, Martin asked fearing his cause would be for not. Looking at his body in its pool of blood, he turned to Mina, I guess I have no other option than to go.
Mina reaching inside her robe, pulling out a small silver mirror and handing it to Martin, "looking into the mirror will allow you to be reincarnated, but you will not be able to come back to this world for a while."
"I guess it's now or never," looking into the mirror a man unlike Martin was looking back, a man with red hair and small triangular tattoos under his eyes, wearing leather armor and a deep green cloak.
With the next blink the world fell dark, Martin hearing screaming and crying, "guess I'm being born."
After almost 12 hours of the birth Martin saw light, seeing three black haired people, two women and a man, the father mother and another woman helping deliver him.
"Here's your baby Rae!" The older woman said swaddling Martin in a blanket, and handing him to his mother, "he's quite healthy, and full of fire."