Joker_x

The whole world was destroyed, with nothing left but blood, dead bodies, and destroyed buildings. The demon lord had already opened the gate to the underworld, gradually fusing the underworld with the human world and spreading his corruption
The spirit of silence was devastated and the spirit of comfort was dead. It seemed all hope was lost, but the spirit of rage had one trick up his sleeve. He learnt a technique from his teacher which was used as a trump card only when things went really bad, but it was forbidden. 
And when he did that he met a guardian who have him a challenge . In order to save his world, he had to both win the challenge and beat the demon Lord by all means and make the world a better place. 
All he had to do was to start all over. 
BUT,
WAS THIS A GOOD IDEA?

SPIRIT WARRIORS

As I stepped into the portal, My soul was sucked in completely, giving me headaches. It was like a new body was being formed for me, giving me new memories, but I made sure I didn't forget my old memories. After all, I needed them to know all I had been thought from my last life, all the things that had happened to me and above all, the challenge with the guardian.


As I was close to reaching my new life, I passed out, while my body formed. 


 I was forced to open my eyes because of the incessant noise that refused to seize. When I did, I was lying on a soft object covered with cloth and with two other soft materials supporting my head. Well in my past life we didn't have these things called beds but rather mats.


 "Melchiah, didn't you hear me call you".


I looked to see where the voice was coming from. In front of the door was this middle aged woman wearing weird cloths; a dress. Well that was definitely my mother who came to call me either for breakfast and  to get prepared for school or wake up early. As I said, New memories were formed in my mind but I kept my old memories. I hesitated for some while, then got up from bed.


My mother was driven crazy because I spent most of the time looking at the mirror. Of course, I was fascinated by my new body.


I soon went downstairs for my breakfast which was something I didn't enjoy that much although it was what I ate most of the time for breakfast


Well the only common thing in this new life to my old one was the fact that I didn't have a father. I went back upstairs to my personal chamber; my bedroom, to get prepared for school. 


Today was the day to write our final exam to enter high school. 


Going to school didn't take that long. But I was five minutes late for the exam. 


" Melchiah Mortty!" shouted the teacher.


I walked briskly to the supposed place I was to sit.


As I walked passed some students, I felt some spiritual connection with one. It was so strong I froze for some while to look at the person. There was this boy, who looked a year older than me. He was a quiet, tall boy who was ignored by everyone but didn't care.


His silence amazed me and I was still baffled why I felt that connection


I turned back and went to sit. With my paper in front of me and a pen at hand I begun to start the exam.


After I finished answering my exam paper, I still stared at this boy saying to myself, "What's with him?"


"Well he might be someone I knew from my last life" 


 "Wait, That's it, it's him! It's him! 


New life, New beginning.