Prologue

Who would've guessed...

"You're right, it would be much better if you disappeared forever"

Divonne's maternal Aunt 'Jovita Herzmin' who was fuming in anger pushed her off the living room's high staircase. It was two o'clock in the morning, Divonne screamed in pain as she tumbled down the stairs.

A wide grin appeared across Jovita's face,

"Rest In peace daughter of a slut" she muttered as she watched Divonne land lifeless on the ground. Everything went dark...

*

Deep down the realm of the dead, a mythical entity appeared

"Master I am finally here to serve you" On hearing that voice, Divonne opens her eyes. The atmosphere was unreal, it was another dimension.

"Huh? Did I die? Is this the after life?" She asked as she turned her direction to where the voice was coming from..."were you the one that called me 'master'?"

The shining entity nodded. It wore a navy-blue cloak but had no face or body.

"Who are you exactly? And why did you call me 'master'?"

"You just unlocked your powers, making you this empire's twentieth 'Spirit Master'" Divonne still completely confused on the situation flinched "Huh? 'Spirit Master' how?"

"We'll...A Spirit Master is always born once in 400 years. Ever since the Empire of

'Anachebol' was established, they are known as the Empire's Last hope or 'Trump Card'.

They are born and chosen to prevent the Empire of Anachebol from being destroyed by Spiritual and Underworld Forces. They are the only mortals who can travel through spiritual realms, control Spirits and

Communicate with Entities that can't be seen with human Eyes"

Divonne's Confused face loosened "You said

they are known as the Empire's Trump Card, why are they only chosen once in 400 years?"

"The gods made it that way because of want the nobles did to the first Spirit Master, I will explain the details of that one later but I will brief you with the basics. There are Many Spirits that protect and provide for the Empire of Anachebol, the main ones Being 'the Spirit of death, Spirit of Water and Spirit of Wind. I am the Spirit of Death and I am now one of your servants"

"Wow... l've read stories about Spirit Masters but nothing would have prepared me for this news. Since we are meeting here of all times and places, there must be a reason for this to be possible right?"

"My Apologies master, that escaped my mind. The only way Spirit Masters can unlock their powers, is when they face death.

Whether the death was caused by Old age or is Untimely"

"So that means I truly died? And this is the after-life?"

"Yes, Master"

Divonne feeling awkward about the sudden title bestowed on her muttered "I still have to get used being called that by you"

She then raised her head and asked boldly

"I just unlocked my powers but how do I get to use them since I am dead?"

"Well, Master... you have the power to go back in time which is granted once. You can also choose the date to go back to. Note that your adult age and Old age are off limits.

Even if you choose any of them, the regression won't work. You only get this chance once, it's one of the privileges granted to Spirit Masters after they unlock their powers"

"Ok I understand. All I have to do is go back in time…...then what?"

"Leave the rest to us. I and the other Spirits are now here to serve you, making your Mission Less difficult. Right now you have to choose what date to travel back to"

Divonne who has finally grabbed the full picture of the situation nods before responding

"I need to go back to the night after I turned twelve years old"

The spirit of death nodded in response "Your wish is my command ...Master"

The Afterlife dimension disappeared like a speed of light and Time Resets...