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) 


Five minutes later Ken woke up, oh so unsuspecting of his surroundings, he stretched his hands and yawned, rubbed his right eye and scratched his messy bed hair. He then comes to recognize his surroundings. 


“Oh, I fell asleep? And the group’s here, they even made beds around, aww that’s so sweet, and they’re in their beast form, except for Wilbert and Celine of course.” He said to himself. He stood up, dusted himself and held his hips. “Alright, I shall hunt for food.” 


“Wait, where’s my scythe?” just as he had asked, his scythe slowly revealed itself in front of him, breaking its concealment, floating. “Oh it’s here.” Ken took the scythe and strapped it on his back. 


He walked slowly forward, activated his magic to scan the area of a hundred meters, but found nothing he could hunt, for the surroundings was destroyed, and the animals ran off due to the discord of magic, but this he did not know of since the scenery looked normal. 


Chapter 44 - Care