'Where… am I…?'
Before she could understand, a voice echoed. "Your time is up."
Her body froze.
"So are your chances."
Her heart stopped. "W-What…?"
But before she could react, her form began to fade.
Disintegrating into nothingness.
And just like that, Isla ceased to exist.
What she didn't know was the chance she had been given...had never been hers to begin with.
It belonged to someone else. Remy, a boy who had loved her from the shadows.
'She never even saw me…'
But to him, she had always been an angel.
When the world fell apart, nothing changed for him.
He was abandoned. Left behind by his own parents.
He ran. He starved. He struggled. Life was merciless.
Until, five months later, he awakened.
Not a destructive power like fire, nor a supportive one like water.
'I can… give someone… another life…?'
A chance. Reincarnation. With their power intact. He didn't hesitate.
'I choose… her …'
Isla
Even if it cost him everything. A voice had offered him a condition.
