Old man: I just want to be human!!!!!

Species: Humanoid

Type: Human

Racial Traits:

• Low lifespan

• Balanced power

• Intelligence

Magic affinity: (depends completely on chance)

This GOD was really getting on my nerves, first she brought me straight from the brink of death telling me I am going to be reborn for my heroic acts and all that blahblahblah……

I was quite open to the idea of being reborn again as, being born to a prostitute and also being forced to enlist into a god forsaken battle…my past life was not that great. I wanted to live in a stable home, living a stable, and peaceful life.

The god refused to let me be born as human as she had plans for me to become somewhat of leader as there is apparently going to be a great calamity in the future in the planet of Jorg and I apparently have been chosen as the ruler and the leader to tackle this catastrophe.

Old man: I will not become a savior I have lived a hard life till now and just want to be reborn as a normal human… If you do not grant me this I refuse to be part of your new world.

GOD: Old man you talk as if you have a choice, I have taken enough liberties as it is in re incarnating you and Francis. I will choose your race so be prepared Old man. Hahahaha

I was speechless. This beautiful, and extremely striking lady was just doing everything on her whim, before I knew it with a flick of her hand she sent me spiraling into my new life.

Old man: NOOOOOO

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God thought about her choice for the Old man, she did not want him to kill himself due to his un-human appearance so she decided to invent her own race, something that would make him think I reincarnated him into a human….

She then build the first Hallowed Human , she knew that by creating this race she was starting a lineage of heroes and great kings…

Species: Humanoid

Type: Hallowed Human (Species closely related to humans but created by GOD)

Racial Traits:

• Long Life span (GOD) : Can live for an extremely long time

• High affinity with nature: Can interact and manipulate nature with more ease

• Intelligent

• Magical genius

• Ruler (special trait) : Has the natural aura and the charisma of a ruler

Magic affinity:

Fire: 50% Water: 50%

Earth: 50% Wind: 50%

Light: 0% Darkness:0%

‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’

Francis’ POV: (1045 AW(After War) Lightmonth 14th Day)

Todays is my birthday….

I was pulled out of my mothers womb and could no longer felt the comfort, but instead felt searing pain in the region where woman who looked to have abnormally long ears, and a gorgeous face was holding me up by my legs. I inadvertently started crying and tears rolled down my face, and I had started to smell the placentae, which had a thick nauseous smell, this further caused a gag reflex in me and I started coughing..

“He is beautiful Elaine, it's a baby boy look at him…” a lady with a extremely long ears said to her in a hushed tone.

The lady then proceeded to give me to another woman whom I am assuming to be my mother who was lying with her legs spread eagle sweat pouring down her beautiful face, and I saw it a genuine smile; a smile so resplendent that it put GOD’s beauty to shame, She had brown luscious hair cascading down, and had a face that would best be described as the perfect combination of cute and drop dead gorgeous. I looked at her for what seemed like an eternity, and decided then and there that I would protect this woman with all my heart…

I was then nestled into her arms and covered in a thick blanket, she then looked at me, I felt her sweat and tears on my face before due to my weak body sleep slowly took me …

“what are you going to call him, Elaine…”

“His name is Galahad, Galahad Veilantif” the woman said…

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Galahad’s POV:

It has been 1 month since my birth and from the information I have gleaned I can tell that my mother is a commoner who is right at the bottom of the lower echelons of society, we live in the slum area near the center of the human kingdom. From what I could see the slum area is completely cut off from the central of the human capital, by a gigantic wall named Hadrians Wall, this wall cut us off from the rest of the capital, where the rich and the magically gifted live…

I had somehow had the knowledge to understand all forms of language in this world without prior learning, and was inborn with the knowledge on how to circulate mana in my body. I think GOD might have had something to do with that, I think she really wants me to grow powerful quickly.

My mother was a laundry woman for a noble on the other side of the wall, and was in charge of washing a enormous number of clothes everyday, she would come home everyday and her hands were cracked and black from her work, a blackness that penetrated her skin so deeply that no amount of grainy industrial soap could remove it: the black seeped into the cracks of her calluses and the grooves of her fingers and stayed there. If she stopped working for a few weeks, her hands might become clean again, but she never stopped working long enough for that to happen.

I had an elder sister, her name was Thea, she was a gentle kind and caring girl, who looked almost exactly like my mother; she had brown luscious hair, and big green eyes she seemed to be around 9 years old, and was attending a school funded by the city’d head priest, Speaker Tristan, he would teach young children basic arithmetic, reading and writing; which was usually only available for the upper echelons of society. My mother would often speak of him fondly saying that if it weren’t for him we would be out on the streets right now.

“ Mama.. Mama can I hold him..” Thea said excitedly she would always get excited when she gets home from school.

“Yes you can dear but be gentle he is extremely fragile” mother said with her tender voice.

“ Look at him mama he is soo cute I could just stay at home and look after him all day, Mama can I stop going to the Speaker Tristan’s school,” Thea said with a cheeky look on her face.

“Thea, You know I wont let you do that and besides , I don't think you will be much of a help Galahad is very good boy he does not ever cry, unless he is hungry and is always quietly observing everything around him, he is an angel.” Mother was beaming with pride as she said this she must be quite proud of me I thought

“ Ok Mama…” Thea said with a dejected look on her face. “ Mama I am wondering why Galahad has golden hair, when you and I both have brown hair, and his eyes are almost silver mama” she said inquisitively.

“ I don't know Thea, there has never been anyone in the Veilantif, family to ever have such features, even his father didn't have such features,” Mother said with a disheartened look on her face, She would always make that face when talking about my father. From what I can tell bandits killed him when he was on his way back from the borders, where he worked as the guard.

What the Elaine did not know was that her son had the soul of the Ancient Primordial Phoenix inside of him, this entity had caused the boy to be born with unique features.

Every night before going to sleep I would try to purify my mana in my body to better understand my new found powers, as said in the knowledge GOD had bestowed me, every time I would do this I was able to see the mana of all the people in my vicinity, the mana was situated right where their heart is and there was barely any noticeable mana in any of the people I knew, but I could feel that I had an enormous amount of mana and by refining it I could see that his fragile body was becoming more and more stronger and getting accustomed to the new power. I could only maintain this state for a mere 20 mins before I had to sleep from exhaustion.

I continued these days living with my mother, my doting sister, and was thoroughly content and happy, I would always work on my mana circulation every night and I lived a stable and happy life…

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Old mans POV (1045 AW) (Lightmonth 14th Day)

“congratulations sire, your highness the queen Lorelai has given birth to a male heir,” a man said while holding a small baby who was screaming at the top of its lungs just after its birth.

This baby was none other than the old man.

What did that bitch turn me into, I really hope I am not one of those demons, I can’t stomach their look, and the horns, it truly reminds me of il Diavlo. I was thinking continuously when I saw a gentle look of a big and robust man who was holding me; he was a towering mass of muscle who seemed to be aroung 7 feet tall, at least he seemed to be human so I breathed a sigh a relief.

“My son,” he said in a whispered tone while looking at me with eyes full of expectation.

“Uther quickly hand him over, I need to see him,” said a woman on a big lavish bed.

I was then passed on to the bosom of a beautiful, extremely striking woman. She was the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen, she looked at me, and I looked at her. She had silver hair and bright blue eyes, a trait that was quite unique to me, this made her seem more exotic. I wanted to make her smile so I gave her a beaming smile and muttered something in a babyish tongue.

“goo goo ahhhhh…”

“My son he is so energetic, Uther what are we going to name him ?” she said with a bright smile plastered on her face

“His name is Arthur, Arthur Pendragon” he said.

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Arthur’s POV:

So it turns out I am the son of the king of the human empire, I was thankful when I realized I wasn't born as something other than human. Being the son of the king I had many benefits. I have a surplus of sexy maids working for me, they continuously come to my room to play with me and I would “accidentally” grab the maids breasts, hehehehe…

These maids incidentally didn't seem to notice that I was a complete pervert so, they would continue to visit me at every opportunity calling me the cutest most handsome baby in all of the human kingdom. I was curious about their claims so the next time I was alone in my baby crib, which incidentally was in my parents’ room, I went to the mirror at the corner of this giant room, to see my reflection. Although being only 1-month-old baby, I was quite plump and full of life. I noticed that I had many features similar to my mother; I had inherited her beautiful silver hair, as well as her bright blue eyes. I grinned knowing that my time in the palace with the court ladies was going to be a fun one…

I was surprised also to learn that I could understand every language and speak every language, I deduced that to be one of god’s gifts and was quite delighted until I found out that she had implanted the knowledge of magic into me, I didn't want to practice magic at all. I just wanted a normal confortable life.

Every night before going to sleep my mother would nestle me into her arms sat me on her lap, and proceeded to read to me some of the epics of various heroes throughout the land. I never thought that I would be interested in such nonsense but, the way my mother’s gentle voice whispered to my ears from the back, I couldn't help but be mesmerized by the story. The tale of heroes such as Sandar of the east, who slayed the horrifying Poison-Eye Hydra, The hero of the north, Helbram who saved the northern demon territory from an army of beasts from the Forest of Darkness by himself, and tales of his grandfather Luther who hails as the greatest hero of the continent who defeated every king of every race in a duel.

“Son you have the blood of your Grand Father Luther Pendragon, you are destined for great things…”

my mother whispered…

I knew deep in my heart that I could not go against the will of GOD, but I wanted to live a quiet life.

My life was amazing since then, I lived with the best parents, who loved and doted me, and had everything I need in a click of my hands.