Transmigration

Supernatural

A strange phenomenon that human could hardly comprehend, even with expansion of knowledge and advancement of technology.

Human still can't pry the door to that world no matter what as if lacking something crucial. A key to open the door to supernatural.

"That is belief."

Azriel standing in the corner admiring the great view of the busy city. His hair fluttered left and right, and body shaking from the cold air.

He was currently at the rooftop above the Galston Mall. He entered here through the locked door in which he of course lockpicked it.

[Suicide Attempt at Galston Mall!]

A live stream that emerged from every social media platform appeared on his phone, showcasing a hunched figure at the top of building looking down seemingly planning to jump to its death.

Reporter was narrating the recent events before this very incident occured.

"The rescuers is going up to the top as we speak but it seems the rescuers encountered a difficult situation."

A sound of banging can be heard behind his back and shout of the rescuers within. Azriel ignored it for his attention is glued to the mysterious pentagram below him.

It flare up all of the sudden making Azriel annoyed at waiting happy. His lips curled in and speak with a huge smile on his face.

"Finally...condition is now fulfilled."

After that, Azriel lean forward with a spread arm as if embracing the joy before falling at extremely fast speed.

"Death is not the end but a mere beginning to all life!"

He shout words by words happily before landing to his demise with a loud thud, splattering blood and flesh to the dazed crowds watching the fuss.

All the remain of himself was just a merely puddle of bloody mess...

...

..

.

Darkness...it was all pitch black from everywhere than eyes could see...

Silence...it was too quiet that even a single drop of water could be echoed far in this quiet place...

I been living in this endless darkness for unknown period of time...traveling..

I didn't know what's the meaning behind of this unnecessary suffering and pain..

I didn't know who I am anymore...

Memories of my past is now blurred after spending time down on this hell-hole..

I'm tired...enduring...help...help me..

Suddenly, a light appeared for the first time in this endless darkness.

It was warm and comforting...

I slowly swimmed to its embrace then the light engulfed my entire being blinding my vision in the process.

I didn't mind it as long I can escape from this hell-hole. My vision gradually return. The sight of darkness and sound of emptiness is no more!

Instead, a bustling city reflected to his eyes bringing tears and a hovering full-moon above the sky.

///

Within the garbage container filled with pile of trash bag and stuff of unknown origin, a plastic humanoid bag with dried blood was placed underneath the cover of other trash.

Suddenly, a hand pierced through the bag then pried it open sideward revealing a what supposed to be a corpse now trying to sit on the bunch of trash.

The movement was stiff and awkward as if not used to such action but he eventually sit down while staring at the full-moon hovering above the sky with wide-eyes.

The corpse, Azriel would let out a cry of joy but unfortunately couldn't. This body is still completely a foreign object to his fragile mind, especially spending time on that hell-hole.

He need time to once get used to controlling his body again. Azriel sighed heavily after staring at the moon for several minutes.

He finally remembered what he do before arriving to that hell-hole.

He was attempting to cross over to another world with the help of mysterious ritual he coincidencely found at the post on supernatural community.

And which strangely work...

He would doubt the authenticity of such ritual if not for the detailed explanation and process and the source behind all of that.

The conditions of the ritual was three things: cutting off the connections yourself to the world, have several lingering spirit or evil spirit inhabiting your body, and died at the exact day of your birthday after the solar eclipse happen at that year.

Most importantly, the ritual needed to be activated by magical energy which is non-existence but fortunately, the post solved that problem by utilizing the negative emotion of many to activate the ritual.

Which is why he choose to die in most flashy way.

Anyway, Azriel didn't received the awaited information related to the former owner of this body, destroying the cliche scene of every transmigration settings.

Fortunately, this wasn't or else he would be screwed.

A interface with gray fog and big cogs as a background popped up before his very eyes.

[Divine Pathway System is now online!]