Darkness. Silence.A suffocating void.
A sudden, sharp pain shot through his skull, dragging him out of the abyss. His senses
return in waves -- cold air against his skin, the faint rustling of leaves, the distant call of a beast. His chest rose and fell in shallow, unsteady breaths.
Then, a sudden rush of memories - foreign,
Unfamiliar. A boy. A sword . A world that was not his.
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Then again after some time fragments of memories surfaced - blurry images of boy, no older than twelve, training with wooden sword, standing before an elder , receiving instructions for his first spirit ring hunt. But these were not his memories
His own past-- **his world ,his mastery over six elements, his path to godhood , his betrayal , the Goddess of Fate's deception.
They felt distant yet painfully real. He clutched his head as another sharp pain threatened to split his consciousness apart.
Then , a voice.
" You have finally awakened."
His eyes snapped open.
The sky above was a deep Twilight blue, framed by towering trees swaying in the wind.
He lay on a wooden bed, his body aching as if it had been through a fierce battle.
" Where ...am I?"
He pushed himself up, but the motion felt wrong. His limbs were weaker, his hands smaller. He stumbled, barely catching himself
His breathing grew ragged as confusion settled in . He was not in his body . This was
Someone else's.
His body tensed. It was not a voice from the outside - it was from within. Deep, calm and
Familiar in a way that sent chills down his spine.
" Who's there?" he demanded, his grip tightening instinctively.
A pause. Then, the voice spoke again.
" I am you... or rather , a part of you. Do you not remember?Our soul was shattered.you are only one fragment."
His breath hitched. Memories flooded back.His soul - split into four .Torn apart
" Which ... Which fragment are you?"
" The second."
His mind reeled. If this was true , that meant his other fragments were somewhere else- possibly in different bodies, different timeline
" Why am I here ? In this body?"
" We were cast into this world by forces beyond our control. This body was dying when your soul descended. Now, it belongs to you."
He looked down his hands - small youthful.
The body of a boy .A swordsman - in - training
Just about to awakeing his martial soul....
The words left his lips before he could think . " What is this boy's martial soul?"
" A sword . And now , it is yours."
His heartbeat quickened.A SWORD. That was his Weapon, the one he had honed for years in his past life. But there was more his elements. Could he still would it?
As if reading his thoughts, the second soul answered.
Fire element " I can fell it
Then he looks after his right hand and a bright red colour sword is there
But he can feel his natal weapon of his previous life so he look his left hand too and there awaken a white bright sword which has slightly blue colour which show it has water elements .
A slow , determined smile spread across his face.
"Then let's begin."