Pain. Anger. Joy. Relieve. Exhausted.

He could feel it all as he looked down on his body.

The tip of the sword that was still soaked in his own blood could be seen on his chest.

"I'm sorry my love but I need to do this," a soft lovely, and warm voice resounded as a woman walk in front of him.

Looking up he could see his wife whom he had loved for more than 5 years smiling at him.

"Why?"

He asked as he looked at the smiling woman in front of him.

"You really are too dense. You didn't even know that I am cheating on you from the very start," she said as another figure came into his sight.

"HAHAHA! You are an idiot," laughed the man who just came from the side went directly on his wife, and kissed her lovingly.

Tears flowed out of his eyes as he smiled and just looked at them.

"Why?" He asked once again hoping that his wife would at least make an excuse.

"You're still asking why. Are you really an idiot? Can't you see us? Wait let me do this then," She said as she kissed the man in front of her.

She then started undressing the man while the man did the same to her.

Harry watched them as they started doing it in front of him. His anger had already reached its peaked but his body couldn't move because of the poison. And he was slowly dying as he kept losing a lot of blood.

He wanted to cry and closed his eyes but he didn't want to be seen as weak so he kept watching them.

"Hu..hu... Are you satisfied now?" the woman said while catching his breath. She was exhausted as they just finished a round.

Looking at her once again Harry smiled and opened his mouth and spoke," I forgive you and I love you remember that"

These were the last words he said as he lost his life. His eyes were still wide open while his mouth was still showing his teeth from the smile.

"What an idiot bastard," said the man as he shook his head and started dressing himself up before turning around and leaving the battlefield.

Meanwhile, the woman was looking at the dead body in front of her.

Tears flowed out from her eyes as she looked at his wide smile and shining eyes while slowly revealing a mocking smile.

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Darkness!

Is this death?

Harry asked himself as he could only feel the void.

He didn't know why but he knew that he doesn't have a body and as if it was only his thoughts.

[ You have successfully unsealed your bloodline ]

[ Due to some unknown reason, the hidden features of your bloodline are now activating ]

[ Activating bloodline...]

After hearing a series of notifications he could feel that something was pulling him from somewhere.

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"AHH!!"

Harry shouted as he woke up. He looked around and found himself in a plain room.

There was a bed on the floor and a closet on the side while a table was on the other side. The room was a little bit empty and there were only some necessary things but the room was too clean and as if everything was washed by the water where not even a single dust was left.

"Where am I?"

He looked around more and notice that the room was familiar to him.

"Wait? Is this my old room?" He asked in confusion. His room had long been destroyed after the catalyst happened. But right now he was in it.

"Wait... Did I travel back in time?"

After thinking about it he rushed towards his phone and looked at the date.

"Is this reality?" He thought as he could still remember what he had experienced in the void.

But he disregarded his thought as illusion was one of his specialty and he would not easily be fooled by a mere illusion.

He then tried to remember what happened in the past and as he was trying to remember it he could feel that it was getting blurry.

He was thinking of how he died and remembered that he died because of his wife and his old foe that he thought was his friend.

But as he tried to remember the detail, it was slowly becoming blurry in his mind.

And in that instant, he had an idea of what is happening from then on. His memory was slowly fading so he rushed to his drawer and get a pen and a notebook.

He started writing his experience from the very moment he died until the start of the catalyst.

His memory was getting erased from the moment he died so his memory of the past was becoming clearer as if it just happened.

After just an hour his thick notebook was already full of words. While his memory kept fading and slowly reaching the present.

And as if he didn't know what just happened, he looked around the room and asked

"Why am I writing?"

He stood up and noticed that he was holding a pen and there was a notebook on the table.

Out of curiosity and confusion, he started reading it and noticed that it looked like he was the one who had written it based on the handwriting.

He thought that it was quite funny but he saw a phrase that was saying this is true and you probably won't remember that you have written this but I hope you look at this carefully and look if it was really happening.

Looking at that phrase he found it quite amusing.

He thought that maybe someone was making fun of him so he didn't think too much of it and just hid it in his drawer.

Riiingg!! Rinngg!!

Just as he was about to do something the sound of an alarm rang out. He looked at the time and saw that he was almost late for his school.

"Oh, sh*t! I'm gonna be late," he shouted as he immediately started packing up his things and changing into his uniform before dashing out of his room.

He was currently studying at a normal university and it was not far from his home.

He rode and went towards his university using his bicycle.

"Your ID," said the guard who was stationed at the gate of the university.

"Sir, can you please forgive me just this once," Harry pleaded as he tried to persuade the guard not to get his ID as it was going to be reflected on his report card.

"Your ID," said the guard once again as if he didn't hear him.

Harry couldn't do anything and just handed over his ID. As he was entering the gate he noticed that there was also a woman who was late.

Her looks were a bit below average as her face was full of dark spots and pimples.

But Harry was not looking at her because of that he was looking at her because she was his classmate and from what he had read in the notebook from before this woman had a big secret.

"What?" Ask the woman with an irritated voice.

"Oh! Nothing," Harry replied as he reverted his gaze from her.

Ash looked at him as she thought that Harry was also the same as all the other boys that were disgusted at her face but she didn't mind it as she walked away from Harry.

Harry also continue walking and followed her because they were assigned to the same room. He was thinking about the words in the notebook.