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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

Impervious Will

The light from the crystals scattered sporadically across the Middle Stratum's roof illuminated the cliff's wall and the bulbous body of the hideous worm.

Our movements must have alerted it and its harsh shriek reverberated across the cliff wall as it sped towards us with a maw filled with spiked teeth. 

While I knew it was weak, I was more concerned with the monsters below that could have heard its cry.

Fortunately, when I looked down at the giant centipedes, there was no sign of movement. It seemed we were too high up on the cliff for any sound to reach them below. But that did not stop someone from panicking. 

[Climb! Hurry! It's coming!] 

The dark fae buzzed around my horns in panic, urging me to climb faster when she saw the worm approaching, even though she could easily fly away from harm herself. It was adorable how she often forgot she had wings. 

[We'll be fine, it's weak.] I assured her.