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

[Seriously, just how powerful is this creepy-ass woman, she really swallowed my spell just like that?]

Berkah grit his teeth in frustration as he hovered high above them, his bright pseudo-celestial form slowly becoming dim.

[This form... Won't last for much longer.]

It took a lot of constant concentration to maintain this form, as such, Berkah would not be able to keep the nine Mana Domes in orbit for much longer —if even a single one of them becomes undone, his form will cease.

He clenched his fist and glared down back at them, unable to make out the conversation they were having due to the distance, however, he could tell that the Demons were begging for their lives.

[I'll hit her with one of my strongest spells... I need to know the power gap between me and her, I should at least be able to scratch her right?]

The vengeance he sought would not be complete unless he killed her.

Protection Order.