After being massacred vigorously in his past life, and now floating in to nothingness, in an abyss where darkness reigns, he opens his eyes, and saw a small speck of light, perhaps... another chance?

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"What would you like me call you?" the orb of light spoke, in a gentle and humble voice. "Ken, please call me by my name, Ken." the man in white said, looking enticed at the orb of light, further drawing him in it's alluring glow. "Understood, and what would be your wish Ken?" the orb of light asked. "To be a third party." 
'To be a slow Transmigrator.' he added in his thought

The Third Party

3rd Person’s POV (12 yrs. and 8 months old) 


Suddenly a loud rumble bellowed from nowhere. Immediately the two’s talk was interrupted, Allen and the other five recognized the noise while the others didn’t except for the sleeping princess, it was starting. 


“Everyone use a flying or levitation spell!” shouted Allen, his old companions complied along with him and they all flew to the sky, almost leaving the others, Flin looked at him confused. 


Allen looked back and knew what Flin was thinking. 


“Please do it now or you will be in a world of pain.” just as Allen had said so, Flin, Riyah, Icarus, Coralia, Trunk and Granarados felt their senses tingle urging them to run anywhere but here, urged by a rumbling sound. 


Immediately the rest complied by either summoning wings -in Icarus and Riyah’s case-, Jumped up and floated -Flin’s case-, turned into spirit form -Trunk and Coralia’s case-, summoned vines that lifted them up -Granarados’s case-. 


Chapter 43 - Wounds