A blizzare dream fills, Soulless mind with a painful thrud that feels as if someone is hitting his head like a drum,voices scream and rage like a storm
With a loud thud Soulless opens his eyes
His vision is blurred and gaze drawn to the twin blood moons in the sky,his eyes widen in shock as he pulls himself back slightly
"Two...two moons...how"
Soulless muttered as the thruding pain increases coursing him to grab the sides of his head and the voices grow louder before a silence buzzing fills his ears
Soulless getting to his feet with the help of a near by chair but slips on the chair wet surface
He quickly catches himself with the table then looks at his hand to see blood on it
His eyes widen and he looks around to see a bloodied bedroom with a ornamented revolver laying on the ground with smoke coming out and then he looked down to see his white shirt was stained with blood
His mind rushed into a panick as he tries to process the situation then with a deep breath he attempts to calm himself but he falls back onto the bed in shock and dizziness
With a bewildered looked he stood up and began looking for cleaning supplies in order to clean the blood
After hours of hard work he finally cleaned the room and then in the washroom he
Washes his bloodied hands
He glaze flickers towards the mirror for a second before pausing,his look changes from panick to worry
"Who...this isn't me"
He muttered to himself before taking a step back his glaze locked onto the person in the mirror
He reaches towards his cheeks just to make sure it is not an illusion but to his unfortunate realisation it wasn't
In the mirror stood a young man with brown skin, Emerald green eyes and messy black hair,he wore a simple black trousers and a blood stained shirt
Then a oddly family voice rings in his mind and a cold hand holds his shoulders coursing him to quickly turn to see there's no one here
Memories flash in his mind like a vivid dream coursing the thudding to continue
With a knock on the door that snaps Soulless out of brainstorm he quickly runs out of the bathroom taking off his shirt and hiding it under the bed before grabbing for a new one
"C...coming"he stammered loudly before opening the door
the person at the door ,Sol Reinhardt younger sister, Roseline Reinhardt stepped in wearingn a red dress with a white shirt underneath and spoke with a voice as soft as slik
"Good morning Sol,you slept in late today and what are you doing"
Soulless near the desk looks at the revolver just seating here his eyes widening as his thoughts race on how his going to explain this to Roseline
Roseline walk-in towards the desk grabs the revolver and points it at the wall
"Well what is father revolver doing here" she said her voice filled with curiosity before her look turns dead serious as she puts the revolver in her purse
"I'll deal with you later,I'm running late and I'll be back a bit late too so wait up and don't forget to buy bread"
She walks out of the room giving Soulless a stern and somewhat disappointed look before gently closing the door behind her
Soulless sighing in relief quickly turns his thoughts to the notebook he had placed in the drawer, he pulls the chair back and sat down
He began reading from the notebook in hopes of figuring out what happened to him
[October 1st,1367]
"I went to Mr Lawrence house to discuss the matter of how to awaken and he excitedly told me he had come into process of a role belonging to the Augustus family"
[October 5th]
"After some time we were able to depict some of the ancient writing,the results were unexpected,the writing so far seem to describe spiritual beings that consume the souls of others known as endbringers"
Hours past
Soulless continued writing though each date his thoughts racing more and more as he mentally recalls the days spoken about with the help of Sol memories
Endbringers,soul cores...those words raced in his mind as he attempts to understand the meaning behind those words
Then after much thought he decides to go and buy the bread and milk he was told to buy,he put on a long black coat and top hat before making his way out of the house.
As Soulless walks though the town he can't help but look around,from the half collapsed buildings,the gravel streets and the horse carriages it seemed as if he had traveled back in time.
Then he entered a small old bakery and took the money out of his pockets
The money itself wasn't in any currency he knew but the knowledge that the original owner body came in handy
The currency used was a runic and it was a system made to control the value of gold and inflation during the third epoch and a single runic is similar to a hundred dollar bill
While the change for buying the bread is often two gold and one silver
Soulless marveled To the high piece of bread,but he soon turned his gaze to the middle aged Baker who had commented on how much hid grown in the past few years
Soulless removing his hat bowed slightly and commitmented her beauty then without another word turned to leave
Once he existed the bakery,a wave of unease hit him,he then started looking around tilting his head ever so slightly
Since it felt as if his being watched
Soulless walked down the start further into the market,in an attempt to avoid the unsettling feeling he as,he looked around the Market stopping at a shop or two just to see what's in stock
While he wasn't familiar with the language written he seemed to be very flaunt in it as of his been speaking it for years,this however was another side effect of his transmigration
His not only inherinted the original Sol memories but also his skills
'what a lovely thing to know'Soulless thought trying to reassure himself,but his thoughts were quickly shattered by a pat on the back, Soulless quickly turned unsure of who it was but it was a clown
The clown holding a poster with a wide almost eerie smile wore raggy and tittered clothing,with a hunched posture and a gritty and rough voice
"Greetings my good sir come too see the circus or to run errands, whatever the case I formally invite you to see the seer Oracle and whether your destiny is revealed,it is your choice"said the clown then gave Soulless the poster before back flipping away
Soulless bewildered at what he just saw thought to himself'even the clowns of this world are scary'but looked down and read the poster
"The magical Seer Oracle"he muttered the title while analysing the painted picture of the said seer,her pale skin and partfully visible face,covered by a navy blue veil
'this is ridiculous,I never been one to believe in seers or divination'
he thought furrowing as hole crashed the poster before considering the fact his been transmigrated then with a reluctant sigh he made hid way towards the circus
However with each step his visions seemed to blur and the eerie feeling of two pairs of eyes watching his every move seemed to grow more eerie
He entered a tent looking out the same opening in hopes of seeing the one who's following him but to his unfortunate luck,he saw nobody
As he makes his way out,he is stopped by a gust of wind that almost made his hat fly away but he narrowly catches it turning as he does so
Soulless pauses standing in an awkward position as seating infront of him was the seer herself wearing a silk Navy blue dress with a veil covering her head and eyes but not her blood red lips and pitch black hair
"Hmm...what do we have here a little soul lost in the fog"the seer said her voice monotone and with an expressionless stare
Soulless could tell even do her eyes were covered she was looking at him and this sent shivers down his spine but he quickly regained his composure
"I am here for the divination"Soulless said trying to sound as nonchalant as possible but had a nervous voice brake after the fourth word
The seer marely chuckled then raised her pale skinned hand gesturing for him to come closer as with the wave of her other hand a deck of tarot cards and an crystal ball appeared
Soulless surprised looked at the deck
Back in his world almost everyone had one of those decks in here back pocket and they where usually used for divination but the problem layed in most of them where either scam artists or lacked the proper understanding to give proper meaning
But...to see one here is a surprise since he was expected something to do with runes or some weird ritual
"I have to ask you a question will this be free!? Soulless asked knowing how pricey those things can be but also the outrageous prices in this work
The seer rubbing her chin looking from around as the tent closed and bright shining stars appeared
"We will meet again so this time I'll do it for free come and seat Soulless" she said casually
Soulless wide eyed and bewildered by the fact she knows his actually name sat down with a look of worry on his face
'how did she know my actual name'he thought unsure if she just took a lucky guess or is the real deal
The Seer shuffling the deck marely smiled at his unease and confusion before putting the cards down with a surprising loud thud
"What is it you what to know or should I say remember"she said her voice like silk and carrying a mystical edge
Soulless staring To the crystal ball then at the Seer,took a deep breath
"The past" he calmly told her
The seer drawing three cards as the crystal ball unleashed a burst of energy that flipped all three cards
Out of the three cards only the first and middle one had any picture while the third was completely blank
soulless looked down to see the third cards
The first card was the wheel of fortune known for luck and fate but the second was a card he was unfamiliar with,the card itself seem to have the picture of a human like being,split in two
Seer looking down her mouth furrowing as she rubs the crystal ball
"Your path is interconnected with that of another and your essense are weak, you'll some come across a great change"
With her cryptic and nonsensical sentence she waves dismissively coursing a bright like to appear
Soulless closing his eyes and opening them again finds himself....