I opened my eyes to a world I never even heard of. I just fell asleep like any person would and woke up as the daughter of a Marquis in a world called "Chaoris".

"Veykrin", magical doctors who examined me said that I was suffering from memory loss due to extreme trauma of seeing a brother that I didn't know I had, go to war on my behalf.

The Iktenis, mages my supposedly father, the Marquis of Crescente called for me called me crazy for asking them about transmigration, said that it's impossible. But I persisted and investigated every nook and corner of this continent of Lunium to find an answer to how I came to be, and now that I've found it, I don't know what reality is anymore.

I started blankly at the gracefully decorated wall, tampered with the paper and photos that I stuck on it. My findings of three years condensed into one single sentence.

"Elynora Crescente did not exist".