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☩Ɓօօƙ Ӏ ⱳɾօƭҽ íղ ɱყ ƥąʂƭ Ɩíƒҽ☩
:•:•:•:•:•:•:•:•🔅☼🔅•:•.•:•.•:•:•:•:I finally fulfilled the desire of my past life. I've always wanted to be free, & run away from that hell hole...i did it.
I packed my things and left. I won't let anyone look down on me here! I wish I had that kind of confidence back then...if only I did, things wouldn't have turned out the way it did.
I don't know why I was so timid - my fear led to my death. And... I don't want to die again.
I stare out of carridge window, the scenery changing ever so slowly. I watch the world I made come to life in my very own eyes.
That's right, you heard me!
I reincarnated as a villainess...from a book that I wrote when I was younger on a whim.
Once I turned ten, I became an instant loner at my new school. No one talked to me and looked at me. Everyone avoided me, and I had no friends.
No one befriended me because of my bruises that were visible on my body.
I was bullied for no reason at all.That's when I was introduced to libraries from my teacher. Every morning, I woke up early to go to school just to avoid seeing my parents.
I spent a lot of time reading in the library. I learnt a lot of new things, absorbing countless pieces of information like an empty sponge.
I thought...my parents would notice me if I was academically smart. I later realised that they never cared about me from the very beginning.
But I didn't stop reading. Reading was my joy. It was an escape from my harsh reality. I hid within stories, hoping for no one to find me.
I was soon attached to the stories I read. So I thought, why not make one of my own?
Starting with the world's name, I named it: 'Rose Creation' or 'La Rosè Crimson'.
A world where magic, nobles & everything fantasy like existed. I made God's as well.
Reiona's we're the highest but they were just my messengers compared to the being that created them.
It was me, the great Claudia!
Or should I say Elisabeth Charalotte because I was disowned yet again from my family in this life.
Reion's were the mid God's. They were spirits that could be summoned but a great sacrifice was needed to use their power.
The lowest ones were not Gods but rather humans blessed by a particular type of God. They were just called the "blessed one" or the "chosen one" because I was too lazy to think of a special title.
I mean who can be asked to plan all the details? Certainly not me!
Anyways, the people I created called the creator, aka me, Anastasia La Rosè Crimson.
In the story that I wrote in my past life, I said that the creator, Anastasia La Rosè Crimson risked her life to save the dying world which resulted her to fall into an eternal coma.
That's why 99.5% of people in this world worship me. I have the whole world on my side, mwahaha!
I thought about adding myself in the story when I was fourteen because of an otome game I played called "God Of Eternity".
I was so bored and ideas weren't coming into my head. Then suddenly inspiration struck me one day and I thought about writing a story inside my story.
Since I have played otome game's before, I wrote about a girl (which was the heroine) attending a school which only nobles and royals are allowed to go.
She was a commoner, blessed by a God.
Yada, yada, yada. Mind you, I was 14 when I completed my story. And looking back...IT'S SO CRINGE!!! I can't believe I reincarnated as the villainess! 🤦♀️
"Miss." The coachman halted my thoughts. I give him nothing but a glance. "We are now at the border."
I nod wordlessly, taking the few belongings I bought with me, stepping off the carriage. As soon as I did, the coachman left just as quickly as he bought me here.
I look beyond the border, seeing outlines of what looked like a village.
Hello new life! Here I come~
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Date: Saturday 18th July 2020
Time: 1:51
Word Count: 785
Edited: Tuesday, 17th Jan 2023
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Ӈí! Ӏ ɦօƥҽ ყօʋ ҽղᴊօყҽɗ ƭɦíʂ ƈɦąƥƭҽɾ ƭօօ~ Ɱąɗҽ ą ᴊօíղƭ ąƈƈ ⱳíƭɦ RíąąӇíɱҽ. Ӏƭ'ʂ ղąɱҽɗ: Ríą_Ɱíą_Ӈíɱҽ ƤƖҽąʂҽ ɗօղ'ƭ ƒօɾɠҽƭ ƭօ ʂʋƥƥօɾƭ ʋʂ! 🥺
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Ҽɗíƭ: I was too lazy to rewrite 🥱
So there's not really much of
a difference from before...
hope you still enjoyed reading,
tho lovelies ♡
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