Tim Slokov II

'Fucking hell. This is not the fantasy story that I have been reading. Why am I a victim of such a thing.

But wait isn't all transmigration associated with some sort of benefit? Heck I will figure that later.' Tim thought.

"Please have mercy on me. I promise to awaken my magic soon. I am just a late bloomer that is all. Have I not been a good citizen of our elven kingdom? You can't do this to me, you shouldn't do this to me.

I am one to you. I am a true elf. How can you deny your own kind?" Tim said, hoping to get sympathy from them, but it instead backfired.

"Silence! * The elf that was passing Tim's judgement yelled out. * don't you have shame? You have been banished from our race, our kingdom.

How dare you know claim to be part of us. How dare you!." The man yelled as he turned his back on Tim and started to walk towards the elven army.

He turned back and made his last statement "You have our banishment mark, so If you are ever found within our elven territory no matter where. You would be executed immediately. Levavu." Immediately the elf uttered those last words, Tim felt a gentle yet aggressive wind slam into him, like he was hit by a wrecking ball.

Sending Tim off the cliff that he was on, sending him kilo meters away from the cliff that he was on previously.

BAAM

He crashed onto a nearby tree, breaking his right hand and his legs instantly. luckily for him, he crashed on the tree and he did not fall off the tree.

Pain penetrated Tim's body as if he was dipped into a bathtub that was filled with sharp needles. He wanted to scream but blood was already filling his lungs, so he coughed out a massive amount of blood instead.

'Fuck! Is this how I die? Did I just come to this world just to die. Who the hell forcefully flings someone off a damn cliff all in the name of some sort of banishment.' Tim thought as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

' They said something about my regeneration. I even have memories of it. Why am I not regenerating?' Tim asked himself in his mind.

He was very sure that this body. Although it did not have a single shred of mana. It had a super fast regeneration.

He even confirmed it on the memories of the teen, but why was it not working now. It was devastating to Tim.

Minutes later Tim could barely even keep his eyes open due to the blood loss and Pain that he was going through. 

He knew that once he gave up and closed his eyes then it would be over. He couldn't let that happen.

He just got transmigrated into another world for a reason which he was yet to know of. Why would he die not even up to an hour after his transmigration.

It did not make sense but then again lots of things did not make sense.

' Was it that author that came to visit me? It shouldn't be right. If the author had the power to transfer him into another world then the author wouldn't have tried to stab him.' Tim thought in pain.

At this point he was doing every single thing that he could do to stop his eyes from closing. So he indulged himself into deep thoughts. He needed to know what was different that made him transmigrate into another world.

He definitely did not find any portal or any temple or sacred book or scroll that helped him transmigrate. He needed to know what really happened at least before his very own death.

' Shi..t I wa..s holding the golde..n kni..fe th author tried t..o use to kill m…e.' Tim suddenly remembered the only weird and different thing that happened before he slept.

The golden knife. Immediately he thought of the golden knife, it appeared on his left hand.

Tim was shocked by the sudden appearance, but the shock did little to help Tim's case because any minute from that time, he would die.

…

In an unknown place. The two entities that were the very cause of Tim's transmigration watched in anticipation of Tim's death. By normal standards, Tim should have died about 30 minutes ago, but he kept holding on to life.

"Why is he not dead yet. He should be dead by now." The female entity said.

"He will die very soon. Any minutes from now will mark his death.

Besides aren't we interfering too much. We are not permitted to be watching my birth world. we have already caused many changes that might or might not bring doom to us.

The boy will die. Let us retreat. Remember that every interference would come with a random blessing. That is the law. We have interfered the normal workings of life twice already. We have to stop." The male entity said, trying to give reasoning to the female entity.

She was obsessed with taking the life of the person that hindered her plans on Earth, she wanted him dead.

She had sacrificed so much of her power on Earth to steal divinity but all her efforts were shattered by one man's words.

She initially sent her messenger the author, to put an end to Tim's life and every possible chance of a reincarnation with the golden knife, but that failed miserably.

Now she sent Tim into a soul that was destined to die anyway, but she couldn't wait or leave it to fate. She wanted to witness the death with her own eyes.

"Look, there is a group of humans that are very close to that boy. They have a healer, I can't let them save him. I can't" The female entity said as she released a single ball of darkish brown energy.

The energy disappeared and appeared in front of Tim. instantly entering the golden knife.

Immediately the golden knife flew up and stabbed Tim in the heart.

"What have you done?" The male entity said, as their connection to that world was forcefully cut off by an unknown force.