JayModii

"Did I get reincarnated as... A HARPY?!"

After having lived a life full of anguish, betrayal and the constant pressures of having to make his parents proud, 17 year old Simon Cavil found himself at death's door after being accidentally run over by a Truck. 

His blurry and lifeless eyes gazed into the skies and he saw birds flying freely in the skies above him and felt envious of their freedom.
Under his dying breath he muttered: "I wish I was as free as those birds."

And just like that his wish was granted, and he now found himself in a perilous fantasy world where he must either adapt or perish!

Sovereign Of The Skies

Berkah took a deep breath within the body of liquefied Mana that was within the confines of his Mana Dome — Yes, he could breathe perfectly, this was not due to his Leviathan gills either.

He simply could breathe in a substance where most would convulse and explode from the inside-out. This was, after all, his dominion.

He then slowly reached toward the silky strand of black web that tied his hair into a neat man-bun and undid it, allowing his curls to unfurl toward his shoulders and collarbones.

As his long hair was gradually becoming drenched in Mana, Berkah stole a glance at the Pink-haired woman who'd been watching him in a silent curiosity.

He then looked over his shoulder, toward the Demon King, who was exuding a pressure worthy of his title.

[This fucking cockroach... Why won't you stay down?]

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