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Records of Rebirth

Aurelia Ross was a normal girl who had it all planned. Stay out of trouble, take care of your siblings, get into College. Nothing too out of the ordinary. However, due to forces outside of her control she has been reborn. The gods deemed her fate short and unfulfilled, so they placed her into a new world, granting her a second chance at life. Born on the planet of Aeon, in a vast underground world teeming with creatures. She will build a new life, and rewrite past wrongs so she can finally be happy. There's only one small problem. She's no longer human and everything in her new environment is either trying to eat her or feed her to their children. But its not all bad. She has the unique skill [Devour] that let's her gain the abilities of anything she kills. In a new world with its own set of rules, will this be enough to triumph, or will she need more wit than magic? Can Aurelia get strong enough to survive or will she get devoured before she gets to enjoy her new life? -------- This story will contain multiple POV's further down the line. But for now it mostly focuses on Aurelia, her nestlings and their adventures. Don't go in expecting romance, you will be disappointed. -------- Genres: Fantasy, Reincarnation, Adventure, Action, Monsters, God's, Goddesses, Evil Religions, Manipulative Characters, Cunning Protagonist, Mystery. -------- Cover Editor: @KCChakry [A big bully]

EternalNightLotus · Fantasy
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330 Chs

Bad Nestlings!

The cave was bustling with activity by the time we returned, the nestlings training like usual, only this time Morgana was in charge. On seeing us, the nestlings stopped everything they were doing and began to dance, much to my annoyance.

Will they ever stop this silly behaviour?

Although they danced happily, I noticed none of the nestlings moved from their training areas to welcome us. They all looked haggard and would either glance at Morgana with terrified looks or stare at us with pitiful eyes like they were begging to be rescued. It seemed Morgana was a far more strict captain than Typhon. 

I counted all the nestlings and was relieved that none of them had left the cave to venture outside in the rain. Typhon and Ophelia quickly joined the others, and I offered the nestlings a share of my surplus food supply to reward their efforts.