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It's been 4 months since I have been reincarnated and nothing has really happened since I found out about the 'Soul Flas' and could finally see them. I made the na on the spot and no one is going to know about it since I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who can see them.

These 'Soul Flas' are a lot more convenient than they look. At first, I believed that these soul flas simply told how much energy a person had left, or in better words, their spiritual state. My theory is that everything and anything a person does will affect their spiritual state, therefore, changing the size and brightness of the soul fla to replicate their current state.

This theory would an even emotions, physical state, ntal state and even the magic they use can affect their soul fla in both positive and negative ways.

Over the last 2 months, I solely practiced seeing the fla which caused to have searing headaches similar to the ones that I would get after trying to resonate and manipulate the elental particles around .

Through shedding blood, sweat and tears (sweat being the only literal one), I was able to finally evolve my ability to see soul flas. While before, the flas would be blurry and hard to see, now they were slightly clearer than usual. This allowed to finally see the flas like the first ti I saw my mothers, well... kind of.

The first ti I saw my mothers soul fla it was as clear as day and I could feel an aura seeping from it, yet when I lost focus, the next ti I saw my mothers fla it was blurry/ foggy to the point the only thing I could see was how large and how bright the fla was. Even then, I would not be able to tell the difference between flas of a similar size since they all looked like each other.

After my 'small' evolution, I was able to see the soul fla a lot more clearly than before. This small change allowed to check on my previous theories. Even though the theory had not been completely proven right, I had found out that I was right about one thing, and it is that emotions manipulate the way the soul fla will burn.

When my mother was shouting at my father for a reason unknown to since I cannot understand them, her soul would start to violently burst outwards and shrink back to its original form just to burst outwards again. When she is taking care of , however, her fla would be burning with a warm gentle heat that I could almost feel.

The only thing I know so far is that the indication of worry is a violent panicked flicker, anger is an outburst of flas on all sides, and calm happiness is a warm gentle burning fla.

Finally, after a few months of constant pestering by everyone in the family, I had learnt everyone's nas.

My mother's na was Ava. She has bright cyan eyes with elegant curves and silky smooth hair coming down to her hips. She had a smile that would destroy a whole castle in a matter of seconds, while her skin radiated a holy aura whenever she wasn't bickering with her husband. She was about 5ft 7, she was quite petite, yet you could tell all the nutrients were going to the right places.

From what I could pick up and observe, my father's na is Deros. He is quite a lean muscular tall man, 6ft 1, with bright green and blue eyes which resembled an Arora you would see in Iceland's night skies. His scruffy yet soft dirty blond hair was no longer than an inch or two while the sides of his hair were shaved leaving just the top. He has a sharp jawline and a handso face yet he had slight bags under his eyes and a few almost unnoticeable wrinkles on his forehead.

My sister's na is the first one I learnt, and it is Aroura. She is a short petite girl no more than 5ft 4 and has golden strands of braided hair going over her shoulder going down to her chest area. Just like her father's eyes and her na states, she has a mix between blue and green which becos progressively more blue as you go towards the iris, with a few lines of green mixed within to finally create a turquoise color near the middle before reaching the iris. Her face is almost always joyful warming anyone's day with just her smile. Her Lucius curves scread maturity and elegance yet in contrast to her posture and figure, her face was full of naivety and childishness.

Zack is one of my brothers. He's just a smug asshole with the sa Dirty blonde hair as his father and the ocean blue eyes of his grandmother. He's quite short but that's expected since he was a child. He looked like he was 8 or sothing.

Zarkon is the twin of Zackro, yet the complete opposite of his brother because he is both small in posture and personality. He is very introverted but speaks wholeheartedly in front of his family and especially his brother. He's not good with new people. However, he is kind of annoying, I don't know why anymore, I just don't like him.

Finally, we have my grandmother, Xela. She looked to be in her early 40s with a few wrinkles on her hand and face. Her eyes were ocean blue and her hair shined with a holy golden color radiating from it. Her hair was back in a ponytail most of the ti which would be long enough to reach her waist.

After I had finally put so effort into learning the language, I had also learnt my siblings and parents na. I didn't need to know my mother and fathers nas since calling them "mama" or "dada" would both exhilarate them and allow to call them, yet it wouldn't hurt to know their nas.

My sister would always be ecstatic after another of my failed attempts to say her na. I was 4 months old and I didn't have good control over my tongue and nor did I have enough teeth to say her na properly. I decided to say "anoona" instead since I'm not losing anything saying her na incorrectly and in the end, it does its job.

Since it had been a full 4 months since I was born I decided it was a good idea to move forward at a little faster pace than I usually did. I will now practice all day to look at peoples soul flas while using the end of the day to improve my resonation with the elents and the night to manipulate them.

All of this will eventually co in handy even if I don't succeed till I'm three years old. It's still worth a try since I don't have anything else to do, especially on weekdays.

Eventually, within a few months and just when spring entered and the snow lted, did I make a breakthrough, and this ti in all three of my practices.

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