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How would you feel when you died and saw yourself in the future but this future is not one you wished for even your enemy to wake up to.


 When Captain Aria, a decorated soldier medic, is killed in battle, she is mysteriously  transported to a damaged future, where she must navigate  through an apocalypse, she must confront her own mortality, and fight to restore hope in a desperate world.

In the year 2024, Captain Aria , a highly skilled and fearless soldier medic was part of an elite special forces unit. During this critical mission, she was fatally wounded and left for dead.


However, Aria's death is only the beginning as She was thrown through time and space to the year 2178, where a catastrophic apocalypse has transformed the world into a wasteland.

Aria awakens in a harsh, unfamiliar landscape that has been scarred by environmental disasters, nuclear devastation, and mutated insects. The once blue skies is now a toxic haze that reeks of ash and smoke.


Aria was determined to survive this apocalypse and as she struggles to survive with her marine skills, she discovers some scattered survivors and someone she held dear.

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Released times are every day. 
I might release from 1_4 chapters a day so expect to read continuously.
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REBORN IN RUINS: Survival in an Apocalypse

Aria eyes closed, savoring the feeling of the warm towel caressing her face. The soft fabric gently stroked her skin, soothing and cleaning her tense muscles on her face.

Aria's lashes fluttered shut like butterfly wings. Her breathing slowing down, calming her senses and quieting her mind. The gentle pressure eased her tension, melting away the knots on her forehead.

For a moment, she forgot her injuries, the ache in her leg and the throb in her wrist, she forgot her struggles, the world she was in and her mysterious death. She forgot her fears, the unknown future and the lingering doubts.

All that remained was the warmth, the comfort and the heaven.

Aria's face tilted upward, her chin rising, as the towel continued its gentle caress, moving to her neck then her shoulder.

Next, she tended to her arms, carefully cleaning around the bandages with the damp towel, each stroke was calculated to avoid disturbing the delicate balance of her injuries.

†SELF_CONSCIOUS†