If anyone asks me, I'll tell them I lived a good life. A very very good one. My name is Edward Walters, and this is my story– I was just 35 when it happened. When I died in a gruesome car accident that divided my body into two.
I was on my way home from a business trip, all giddy and excited about going home to see my beloved wife who I love with every fiber of my being. And the gifts that she gave me, my two treasures– My kids.
I felt pain like no other, I had finally gotten a good life after years of turmoil. My wife was like the light to my dark world, she came into my life after I was broken and lost everyone dear to me and she changed me, gave me hope and made me see that there was more that life had to offer.
I just started enjoying this life, sharing it with her and my kids when fate decided to throw another bomb in my heart.
I died. But I didn't just die. I reincarnated in another world. In that world, there was magic, swords, and all manner of supernatural bullshit.
But what could all that matter to me? I could never see my wife again. I even plotted to kill myself.
That's when I gained hope, a little string of hope. If I master this magic of a thing and become extremely proficient in it, maybe one day I'd be able to go back to her– Marcelle, my wife.
So I kept fighting. Many challenges came my way, many that I'd say were pure evil. Fate proved that it hated me again and again, but I kept fighting. it took away the things that mattered to me in this world, but I still kept fighting.
Untill I became strong enough to bend my own fate.
This is my story– The story of The Anomaly that defied fate. It's The Advent of the Reincarnated Genius Mage.