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I never thought I would say this, but being born definitely tops the charts as the worst of all the experiences I’ve gone through. Feeling my new mother’s muscles contract to push my new body out was sothing I can honestly hope to never go through a second ti.
I wish I could say everything went well with my birth, but I was already fighting for my life from when I squiggled for the first ti in my mother’s womb. The reason being my umbilical cord was tightly wrapped around my neck, and no amount of struggle on my end seed to be able to free from its clutches. For weeks I worked at losing its grasp, and in the end, unfortunately, I ended up contorting my body in a strange position, robbing of what little movent I had.
It wasn’t until I heard the steady beeping of dical machines did I realize how dire the situation had beco. Then, finally, when the ti ca for my new mother to push, I could hear the doctors and so kind of animatronic voice issuing warnings and orders. Thanks to this new world, Vinestra’s technological advancents, I could co into my new life in one piece with minimal adverse effects left on my new mother and myself.
But things weren’t exactly all stickers and sunshine. When I opened my eyes and t my new mother’s cold, far-off gaze, I knew I wasn’t getting a happy and carefree childhood. The way she viewed left feeling as if I was being inspected from head to toe, and what she saw, she apparently wasn’t pleased with.
Instead of warm and loving coo’s, the first words my mother uttered to were, “You fucking slut, why couldn’t you have been a boy. How am I supposed to further my lineage with another whore.”
Disappointed and bitter to my core, I did what my body allowed; I poured urine, shit, and, of course, vomit from every hole on my body, painting her hospital gown seven different shades of ick. Then, giving off my best childish baby giggle, clearly pleased by my own work, I tilted my head to the side and examined the hospital room.
My eyes eventually rested on a large mirror across the room, and I saw my new face for the first ti. Carnelian-colored eyes, brighter than any gem, reflected back at . My hair, short as it was since I had only technically been developing for nine months, looked soft to the touch and was a deep shade of Almandine so dark that if the light weren’t directly reflecting on it, you would assu it was jet black instead of a dark red. Although very different from my previous blond and sapphire, dark red hair and bright orangish eyes, it was still an upgrade, especially when I noticed specks of dark light swirling around in my iris.
Enamored by the wondrous effect, I was suddenly brought back to reality by a sharp pain in my ass.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK
“YOU LITTLE BITCH, NOT EVEN 10 MINUTES OLD, AND YOU ARE ALREADY MORE WORTHLESS THAN IF YOU WERE A STILLBORN.” My new mother scread at the top of her lungs while smacking my butt repeatedly.
-Reincarnation Complete-
-Over-Break System (Gamma Γ) full installation complete.-
-Congratulations on your Reincarnation Host, Good Luck-
Appearing in my head with a soft chi and a female monotone voice, several notification windows popped up in front of my eyes. However, they were quickly suppressed by a wave of damage warnings thanks to “Mommy Dearest,” who seed to like beating her newborn daughter.
-You have taken 1 point of damage. Current HP 9/10.-
-You have taken 1 point of damage. Current HP 8/10.-
-You have taken 1 point of damage. Current HP 7/10.-
-Warning: Since you currently have a newborn’s body, if your Health Points (HP) fall any lower than five, you will suffer permanent damage.-
‘Fucking hell, woman, give it a rest already; just cause you to hit a couple of tis doesn’t an the waterworks will start that easy.’ Then, feeling a level of rebellion I hadn’t experienced since I was a teenager, I defiantly turned my little head and glared at Mommy Dearest with shining eyes filled with defiance.
Seeing this, her hand froze in mid-air, and she stared back at with her mouth hung open in confusion. We sat like that for several minutes in silence before she turned away and yelled for the doctors and nurses to leave the room and bring in a wet nurse.
‘That’s what I thought bitch. Six years of middle and high school rebellion taught how to deal with a bitchy woman like yourself with ease.’ Then, scoffing internally, since my vocal cords had yet to mature, I tried to make myself comfortable in the small cradle Mommy Dearest deposited into carelessly before leaving.
‘Well…what now?’ Unable to move correctly due to the constraints of being a newborn, I lay there in the crib blankly, staring into the ceiling in thought, mulling over everything Freya had told not long ago.
‘She said the System I was getting was modeled after RPG gas on earth, fuck, I knew I should have hung out with more nerds back then. But, GAH, why did I only play those shitty dating sims back then.’ Wanting to headbutt the rungs of my crib in distress, I could only fall back on what little knowledge I had from my school days playing a single MMO.
Although I spent most of my free ti in school playing the fantasy-style ga about warring guilds, I could only bla myself for my shaful closet nerdiness back then. I had grown up in an age where girls who played too many video gas would never be part of the ‘IN’ crowd, so I had to hide it. As such, I never got to play everything I wanted back then.
And now that I was reborn into a fantasy world, where everyone had a ga system, I felt at a loss. If it weren’t for Freya giving a brief summary of how my new System worked, I probably would have spent a lot longer trying to figure it all out.
‘System Ai, open my Status Profile.’ Rembering the commands I had been taught during my short conversation with the Deity Freya, I spoke the words into my head. I was t by several windows flashing into existence, alongside a soft chiming sound.
: Status :
: Selene Nilsson :
: Human Female:
: Age-0:
: Soul Age-22:
: Level: 0 :
: Essence(XP): 0/100 :
: Distribution: DEX, AGI, INT :
‘Selene…Nilsson, I quite like my new na. I never wanted all the dumb bimbo nas my old na Nicole brought along when I was younger. But Selene, it’s fierce and fits perfectly.’ So I thought, smiling from ear to ear, which im sure looked absolutely adorable had anyone been around to witness it.
‘From the top, I am still human, CHECK, level 0…gross, whatevs I can raise that in due ti, it seems experience points are called Essence, which is strange though since it still shows XP in parenthesis. The last line shows having a triple Distribution in Dexterity, Agility, and Intelligence. Freya already broke all that down for , so up next would be to check my Status Panel.’
: STATS :
: HP 7/10 :
: Mana 5/5 :
: Stamina 3/5 :
: Stat Points- 8 :
: Strength- 1 :
: Dexterity- 1 :
: Agility- 1 :
: Intelligence- 1 :
: Vitality- 1 :
: Mind- 15 :
:Affinity- Dark :
‘Man, this sucks, like; I get everything is at its starting point, but seeing it all in one neat package hurts my heart. Let’s go ahead and put two of those free Stat points into VIT and INT. I will have to use them sparingly until I learn how to earn more XP.’
After assigning the points, I was interrupted by the wetnurse Mommy Dearest had ordered to co into my hospital room, scooping up and unbuttoning her blouse before bringing to her breast to feed. Although surprised by suddenly being shifted around, I was soon enamored by the colossal bazoongas being pushed towards my mouth, followed by the kind gaze of the woman trying to frantically feed as if it was her first ti doing so.
Suckling at the woman’s nipple, I eventually beca full and drifted off into slumber thanks to the pleasant humming of this woman who fed as if I was her own. This woman, nad Marie, would stay with up until I turned three and no longer needed to be fed milk from the tap.
Unfortunately, as I would soon co to find out, in the eyes of Mommy Dearest, I was unfit to receive any love or kind sentints.
One day, as I was scampering around trying to go unnoticed by my evil parental unit, I heard screaming from upstairs in the 12-room mansion that had beco my ho. Concerned due to recognizing the voice as Marie’s, I hurried off in the direction it ca from as fast as my stubby little toddler legs would take .
After tripping and falling nurous tis, I made my way to the source only to find Marie, the young woman who had beco sowhat of a mother and nanny to , ruthlessly assaulted by two teenage boys, my two older brothers, Selo and Sigurd. Standing behind them, my bitch of a Mother cruelly watched over with sick pleasure as her two beloved sons violently had their way with the woman I had co to love as a true parent.
Filled with panic, rage, and sadness, sothing in exploded in the form of pitch-black shadows that spewed forth from my extended palms, slamming into the two nude boys, injuring them, and sending them flying.
That day, I learned just how cruel the woman who gave birth to , Hespa Nilsson, indeed was.
Chapter 0170 – Selene the Third Over-Break Host 1/2
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