“Pray, become the Enchanter who will bring honor to our family.” What began as kindness quickly faded. The noble house that took me in, drawn by my rare connection to elemental spirits, soon turned cold when my powers failed to manifest properly. Even the servants looked down on me, and I often wondered if death would be kinder.
Then, one day, I met another version of myself.
“At last, I’ve found you. Hello, present me. Won’t you make a contract with me? You’re far too extraordinary to waste away like this.”
As I knelt there, sick and exhausted, a miracle appeared before me—the person who had lived my life in a past existence.
“I will make you the greatest Enchanter this continent has ever known.”
This time, I’ll live as I wish.
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