I've been reborn in this world for 3 months, and you're probably asking why I mentioned 'this world,' right?Well apparently, this world is not earth!'And how would you know that ?'If that's what you want to ask next. Well, I have seen not just one or two but a couple hundred fairies in my 3 months of being alive in this world. Yes, there are fairies! Those small naughty people with shimmering dust on their wings that fell as they fluttered around. Those exact fairies!Call me crazy, high, or whatever you want to call me, but I've been seeing fairies flying round my crib for a month. When I met them, they tried talking, but it was like gibberish to me. So, they just gave up and hung around like pesky flies. Their weird looks shouted, "You're not in Kansas anymore." That's when it hit me - this place wasn't Earth, it was more like a messed-up sci-fi party.Other than the fairies, I believe I know my name in this world now.People who come to see me keep repeating it every time they look at me, as if they're trying to get my attention, so I assume it's my real name.By the way, a large number of individuals have already come to see me.My mother came first, followed by the servants who helped her care for me, and then the flies, I mean the fairies.There's a young child who looks angelic, with green eyes like Mom's and silky silver-white hair. Despite his youth, he's quite charming. He comes to see me occasionally, gently touching my face while speaking words I can't quite understand. However, his loving gaze suggests they're kind words. Another boy who looks exactly like mom but is younger than the first, comes to see me and keeps stealthily offering me things and fleeing like a burglar.Rattle rattle*That's the sound of the toy I'm holding which he handed me earlier today.They are probably my siblingsRattle rattle*Rattle rattle*Thinking about those two cute boys makes me excited to grow up. I've never had siblings before, but I've always admired those who did. Siblings grow up together, they tease and argue, but they still love and care for each other. Maybe, just maybe, if I had siblings in a past life, I wouldn't have felt so sad and lonely.Oh before I forget, I am a girl by the wayDon't even ask me how I came to that conclusion. I'd like to forget about those humiliating memories.Anyway, back to the subject of how I learned my name. Every time they see me, they kept saying this word.Are you curious what my name is?Drum roll, pleaseBararabaaaamANYAThat wasn't exactly thrilling, was it? In any case, a lot has happened in the last several months.One day, as I was quietly sucking on my pacifier, I heard a booming voice, a man with a thick, deep voice. By the way, it's strange how their voice can reach up into my room despite the fact that all the doors and windows are shut.Anyway, judging on the tone of his voice, he sounds excited and joyful.My mother snatched me up and carried me out of the room as soon as she heard the mysterious man's voice.Stepping out of that room for the first time, it hit me: we're not just in any mansion or fancy house; we're in a castle! How cool is that? Maybe even a castle straight out of a storybook. Before we even reached the main door, we wandered through a maze of halls, stairs, and corridors—all covered in fancy red carpets. I couldn't miss the excitement in my mom's eyes. It was like she was a different person, trading her usual calmness with giddiness that's so unlike herI think I have an idea of who this man isAs we made our way down the steps, we arrived at these massive double doors—definitely the main entrance. And there, standing like he just stepped out of a fairy tale, was the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life! He was tall, with silver hair that shimmered under the light, his piercing blue eyes almost glowing with intensity. His broad shoulders filled the doorway, giving him this powerful yet elegant vibe. He looked like the perfect combination of charm and strength, exactly how you picture a prince charming in storybooks, but way more real.He looked surprised when we arrived, but as we got closer, his eyes lit up with happiness.With a gentle touch, he carefully took me from my mom's arms. I could see tears forming in his eyes as he looked at me, studying my face. The more I looked at him, the more I realized he was easily the most captivating man I'd ever seen.A warm smile spread across his face, and I couldn't help but smile back, my own heart filled with joy for some reason, like his happiness was contagious. His eyes teared up again, like he was about to cry all over again.Is that what they call diamond tears?I've seen it in videos online before—idols crying beautifully with diamond-like tears—and I always thought it was just some camera trick or special lighting. But damn, it's real!Is this what a family is supposed to be like? Is this how they typically react when they see their children?I can't quite recall how it felt back then, to have a family who eagerly awaited my return.Perhaps this is why I turned to reading and writing novels when I was still on Earth. It was a way to escape the harsh reality of being alone in the world, with no one by my side.As warmth surrounded me, I felt a sense of peace and comfort wash over me.His embrace and soft words wrapped around me, even though I couldn't quite understand them. But I could feel his joy and contentment, so I snuggled closer into the curve of his neck, wanting to soak in all that warmth.Now that I'm here, I'm determined to cherish this newfound family. Whatever the reason I got reincarnated into this world, I don't care. All that matters is that Anya deserves a happy life, and I'll make sure to make the right decisions for her, no matter who she may be.♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡It's the middle of the night, and I woke up again.I fell asleep shortly after meeting my father, so they returned me to my crib.I was gazing about for anything I could see with my limited neck muscle strength. I then saw something crawling on the ceiling, and as I tried to focus my eyesight to see what it was, all of my baby hair sprang up and I shook violently.
yes, imagine a baby trembling!
The creeping figure emerged, resembling a hairless human with a tail as long as its grotesquely thin, skeleton-like body. Its dark brown skin appeared charred, and the most terrifying aspect was its grin, stretching from ear to ear. Its crooked teeth were exposed, and its eyes bulged wide, as if they were on the brink of bursting from their sockets, all while it fixated its gaze on me.I instinctively closed my eyes. I was trembling hard, I can't get its face out of my head. I tried opening my eyes again after a few minutes thinking that maybe, I was just dreaming.yes, I know I'm so stupidAnd yes, I regret it, why?The creature loomed before me, its grotesque face mere inches from mine, locking eyes with me as it grinned maniacally. Its chapped lips stretched unnaturally wide, almost consuming half of its face in a sickening smile. And then, with a voice that sent chills down my spine, it spoke some unknown language I cant understand. Each word dripped with a sinister undertone, sending shivers down my spine.I began screaming and shouting at the top of my lungs, even though I couldn't comprehend the creature's words. Suddenly, a bolt of light shot out and struck the menacing figure squarely in the head.The lights in the room flashed on, and the crawling creature remained above me but was now decapitated.I cried even harder because its green blood was dripping down on me.I saw my father, who appeared outraged, and my mother rushed to me moments afterwards, mother took me in her arms and embraced me. I cant remember clearly what happened or why the frightening creature died; all I remember is screaming my lungs out till I passed out from weariness.And that's the story of how I first discovered that humans can use magic in this world.