1 Stubborn Souls

The sky is clear and blue, flocks of birds flew unitedly as a girl watches the scenery that she is familliar with. The breeze danced making her long chestnut hair sway. Her brown orbs lazily gazed the sky as she heaved a heavy sigh.

"Ah, this is so boring. So normal. If I could fly with the birds then I'd happilly die in the sky." She mumbled as she stood up in her grassy garden and headed inside a small bungalow house where she lives. She dusted her dress, worrying that it got too dirty when she sat on her garden without anything to cover the ground.

"If I'm a God then I won't be living like this, I'll spend my whole life in glee." She added as she sat on the couch and closed her eyes. 'Silly me, afterall, there are no Gods'. She thought as she smiled.

But no one can decide on things, right?

There is an Immortal realm, and a certain Goddess also daydreams like her. As she walked through her cosmos, the vines would freely touch her skin that glows from the sunlight and birds that cannot be seen on the Mortal realm flies harmoniously on top of her head. She looks at the birds in awe, but her aurora-like eyes reflected a hint of sadness.

"Father, I mourn for an adventorous life. It's so boring here because all my wishes can be fulfilled. I don't need to eat, but I do fight in need. But will it always be like this?" She cried as she sat down, letting the stone and grassy plane kiss her long white hair. "If I'm born a Mortal, would I be free?" She added. But suddenly a thought came into her mind. An idea that if another God hears about it, they would defenitely spit blood or kill her from anger.

I'm the Goddess of Life! That is right! I am able to create and destroy, does that mean I can also switch a soul?

She thought. It would not be bad to try for she is already a Goddess who ascended from the low ranks of Immortal Realm. She hurriedly went back inside her room and excitedly clasped her hand.

"O' Vieur Dou Soul Ie Goddess Vou Dou Soul Ie Human, Courpierto Hiacend" (O the Pure Soul of this Goddess and the Pure Soul of a Human, A Counterpart Shall Ascend)

She enchanted gracefully and flicked her hands. As she flicked her hands, she closed her eyes, fearing that she did not achieved her goal and would only cause her heart to break even more.

But then, she noticed no changes in her surroundings. She can feel the breeze, hear the chirps of the birds, and also did not change into her sitting position. Did she failed? She slowly opened her eyes that reflected disappointment until she realized where she is. She found herself sitting on a cozy couch and wears a light blue dress, fighting in contrast of her skin.

"HOLY FATHER. IT WORKED! IT WORKED!!" She cheerfully yelled and jumped up and down, making her chestnut hair sway and brown eyes gleam in excitement.

Her plan worked. Her mischievous plan worked. A plan to switch her soul into her own counterpart in the Mortal Realm.

Meanwhile in the Heavens, her body has another soul deep asleep. Yes, the soul of the chestnut-haired girl from the start.

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Short introduction, I'll be adding POV's on the following chapters