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On that day, i died.



But when i open my eyes, i realized i'm not in the afterlife, but another world. This world is still on the medieval era, and the other thing is, there's a strange ring on my finger. I try to throw it away but it keeps comeback. What is this ring? Why i'm here? What's my goal?



P.S : English is not my first language. it's not even my second language. So the grammar might be bad but i tried to make it atleast readable. And also, i'm still new from writing novel, so i open for criticism and suggestion.