Adrian didn't know how much ti had passed.
And all of his surroundings were filled with darkness.
His mory was also a bit hazy.
He could only rember his last monts before he died.
'Wait... Did I die?'
'Then... Where am I?'
...
Suddenly, he heard a loud sound, and his surroundings filled with light. The brilliance was overwhelming, searing through the darkness that had enveloped him. As the light surrounded him, Adrian felt an inexplicable sensation, like a surge of energy coursing through his entire being.
A searing pain erupted in his head, a sharp and intense headache that threatened to split his skull. It felt as if a floodgate had been opened, releasing a deluge of mories, emotions, and experiences. The torrent overwheld him, and he clutched his head in agony, unable to comprehend the influx of information bombarding his consciousness.
Images flashed before his eyes – monts from another life, faces of people he didn't recognize, and events that seed both distant and strangely familiar. The pain reached its peak, and just as Adrian felt he couldn't endure it any longer, it gradually subsided.
Gasping for breath, he found himself on his knees, panting in the aftermath of the overwhelming ntal assault. The once impenetrable darkness was replaced by a dim, hazy light, revealing an unfamiliar environnt around him.
"Where am I?" Adrian muttered, his voice barely audible in the new surroundings.
Before he could make sense of his surroundings or gather his bearings, a sudden wave of dizziness swept over him. The space beneath him seed to sway, and a profound fatigue settled into his bones. As if surrendering to the inexplicable circumstances, Adrian's eyelids grew heavy, and he succumbed to unconsciousness once again.
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"Hmm..."
"Hm..."
Adrian slowly opened his eyes. The world around him was still a blur, and he could hear distant, muffled sounds. As his vision cleared, he found himself in a dimly lit room, unfamiliar and devoid of any distinguishing features. He was lying on a bed.
"What happened... Where am I?" he muttered, his voice a re whisper in the quiet space.
As he tried to sit up, a sudden headache surged through his mind, causing him to grimace. The pain was different this ti, not as intense as before but more focused. His hand instinctively went to his forehead, and he winced as if trying to piece together fragnted mories.
"These mories... Then...?" he mumbled, a hint of realization crossing his face.
His eyes widened. "I was reborn... as an extra?"
"So, this is what ChroniclesMaster ant in his ssage..." He muttered. 'I knew it was a false ssage, but to think... He or she made reborn into the world of the novel... What kind of existence is she/he?'
Adrian, no, Alex now realized what happened to him when he agreed to ChronicleMaster's proposal.
After the light enveloped him, he 'died'. He was reborn into this world as Adrian Lighthaven and grew up as him, though so of his actions were a little different from the novel, they still had the sa outcos.
'But, alas, I regained my previous life's mories a bit too late.' He sighed. 'Or else I could've prevented a few things from ever happening... Like the death of our parents...'
'...'
Slap-!
"Co on, Alex." Alex slapped his cheeks. "It's too late to regret now..."
'Now, since things already had co to this... I should first put my mind into place. I am still having problems rembering so stuff since I now have both my first and this life's mories mixed up...'
'Co to think of it, there was a ti when reincarnating or transmigration as a character of a novel or ga was popular. They would beco villains, side characters, cannon fodders, or extras. I liked to read them as well.'
'But to think it would actually happen to ... Unbelievable...'
'Wait, nearly all of those beca OP or surpassed the MC even though they were villains and extras, will I also be OP?'
'Sounds exciting-!'
"Urgh..." As he tried to move his body, pain jolted through his limbs, reminding him of the physical toll of the events he had experienced. He winced but persisted, determined to overco the discomfort.
"Guess I need to take it slow," he muttered, easing himself into a sitting position on the bed.
The room, now clearer in his vision, seed to be adorned with simple furnishings. A wooden table, a chair, and a dimly lit lamp were the only notable items in the confined space.
"Eek-!"
The next mont, the door opened, and a woman about her thirties entered. She wore a white robe adorned with symbols denoting her status as a healer apprentice. Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw Alex awake.
"You're awake!" she exclaid, a mixture of relief and astonishnt in her voice. "I'll get the healer. Just wait here!"
Before Alex could respond, she hurried out of the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts. As the door closed, he took a deep breath, trying to make sense of his situation.
Then, like a tidal wave, mories from the dark alley flooded his mind. Him rescuing his sister and Aurelies, but being unable to escape himself. And then fighting with the masked figures, killing two of them, but still losing and being injured badly. He was sure he was going to die.
Then...
"Who saved ?" He muttered, putting his hand on his chin.
Since he was already unconscious, he was sure sobody must have saved him and then took to a hospital.
As Alex pondered over the mysterious turn of events, the door creaked open again. This ti, followed by the earlier woman, a middle-aged man in a long robe entered, carrying a satchel filled with various healing tools. His eyes widened with surprise as he saw Alex sitting on the bed, clearly on the path to recovery.
"H-how could this be?" He exclaid as he appeared beside Alex. "How are you alive and fine?"
"Huh?" Alex, who didn't expect such a reaction from the healer looked at him dumbfounded. "You an I should have died?"
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