The city lights shone brightly that night.Blending with the unending traffic light that resembles the blinking decorative christmas lights...

While the beeping of loud vehicles horn were indicating the the excitement of each others hearts.

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Despite of the Christmas holiday, the hospital stood tall and firm while the inside's were full of injured and sick people who were being taken care of one by one.

The siren of the ambulance was resounding in the busy road.It was rushing to the hospital.A guy who was in his Thirties was being carried out carefully with the stretcher accompanying his fragile body with a gun shot on his arm.The cry of his wife and children was biting in the cold climate.Their christmas was so pitful enough.

A doctor suddenly passed by.Dressed with the medical white robe.Her eyes came across the patient's black teary-eyed one.

Her gaze on the body linger for a second after they passed by her...not until a nurse approached her in a fast running pace.

"T-The p-patient who just came in...o-other doctors were not available at the moment so he will be leaved standby for now.M-My father is in a very critical condition right now. My siblings are still not ready to see our father pass away--please help me Dr.Spade...please help me p-please."She immediately kneeled, tears werr cascading down her face that was tinted with pain and helplessness.

"Please d-doctor..help my father. I dont have the money right now b-b-but i will pay you little by little just..please save him!" Spade remain unresponsive.She didn't even spoke and her unexpressive face remain the same as cold blooded animal,but her action was the opposite.

"Get up" She spoked intimidatingly.

"I'll help him.I will save him.But, you must repay me after this"The nurse immediately responded with a nod.Her face was covered by a halo of hope.She was happy and smiling with tears dripping down like a broken water faucet.She bowed with great respect and gleefulness.

"THANK YOU VERY MUCH DOCTOR! THANK YOU" Her voice resonated in the hallway and many passerby looked at their way, there wandering gaze have only seen a graceful back with white coat fluttering in the air walking away in a past face with the back of her hand waving at the crying nurse.

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In an instant she changed in a surgical gown.A nurse guided her in the way of the emergency room.

When she entered the room the people inside was starting to pray and beads of sweat are visible in their wide foreheads.

"Anderson, have you already injected the patient with anesthesia"

The assistant beside her was trembling but he nooded.

"Let me take a look where the bullet hit.Antonio get the Fluoroscopy ready."

She looked at the image then was glad that the bullet didn't hit a serious organ.

"Hand me the scalpel" With trembling hands Anderson manage to give the scalpel in a safe way.

"tweezer"

"sponge"

"needle and tread"

(A/N:I really didn't try that hard 🙃. Sorry)

The surgery went well.It has taken an average amount of time.The doctors cried in happiness after saving a patient and the doctor who lead the well performed surgery came out to report the good news.

After the doors to emergency room opened.The family of the patient saw a doctor heading there way while removing a surgical mask. They were overwhelmed with happiness after hearing the good news.

"The patient is all good now.He may wake up after six hours.Take a good care of him for a while.I will tell you if he's ready to get discharged"She said distantly. The whole family was so happy...ever there warmth reached her when they joined her in an intimate enclosed hug.

The doctor who was stupefied and stiff. Her heart felt warm and her arms moved in their own accord.Hugging them and consoling their hearts that was showered with happy and sincere thankfulness.

As she felt that her eyelids was drooping low and her body weakend...she fell asleep.

THE DOCTOR DIED ON THE COLD CHRISTMAS DAY WITHOUT HER RELATIVES AND FAMILY.

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Feeling the breath of the fresh air and the warmth of the sunshine. She lifted her eyelids up.The long eye lashes was like a fan.Obscuring the purple eyes to be damped by the beautiful sunshine.

"Why am i still alive?!" With a panicked voice,her eyes widened and she touched her body to confirm if this was real.

"Georgette Alice Spade.The brave lady knight who lead the Kingdom Of Aeternitas to victory and died after the battle and now...she is reborn and--what?!That was my past life?!"

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A/N:My bad english grammar was like hell when i reread this.I am sorry my skills suck acckk...so i came to fix this for the third.I'm so embarrassed when i saw the wrong grammars and annotations.Sorry for making this story hard to read.I'm still improving my writing skills.

•I changed Kingdom Eranian to Kingdom Aeternitas.

...Georgette's POV...

Why can't i just die peacefully.

I cannot accept this.I never even want this in the first place.

I was a knight then i became a doctor then--im back in this life again to be a knight again?! NO!I don't want to experience death for the third time.

"Breads for sale!"

"Ladies i have the latest dresses from the Kingdom of Ethereal...oh! look at the victorian dresses they are only sold for one bag of gold coins each."

"Sword and daggers for sale!"

I ended up on the noisy marketplace.Covered in mysterious black robe.People are passing by me now without weird gaze.

"M-Miss" I looked the other way and i saw a old man sitting in the shallow establishment. He was wearing a tattered old robe.

I approached him and i squatted in front of him.He lean in the left side of my ear and whispered.

"Are you a doctor?...if its ok can you help me..my daughter is pregnant and already under the stage of her laboring...help me please.."Then the old man hold my hand and i almost flinch in the sudden skin contact.

He handed me a three copper coins. I stared at him for a while then...i sighed. This old man is already in this poor state, but he still gave me the copper coin that was his only money. I looked at him then i returned the copper coins in his wrinkled tan hand. And i standed-up.

The old man panicked.

"Please don't leave...i-i wil--is the money not enough...Il'l pay you next time..just p-please help my daughter.."He was trying to kneel in front of me but i stopped him.

"Grandpa...im not leaving, come on let us buy the herbs and tools. We need to be fast so you're daughter will gave birth right away"

"Thank you doctor...i will never forget this help that you give me..i will forever remember this kindness"

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"UWAHH!!...WAAHH!!" A cry was heard from the baby and after being dressed in a clean white fabric. She handed the crying baby in the mother whose face was full of happiness and a mother's love. She hugged the baby boy then looked at the way of the mysterious doctor who hid her face in the robe.

"Thank you...doctor" Was all she could say then she swayed her hands in the air and a wooden box case levitated and come in Georgette way.

Magic?

I accepted the box then opened it. A white light came out and it blocked my sight.

After 10 seconds. The light vanished then a sword that had a very good craftmanship and every ends were detailed and a unknown foreign langu--no it was a latin word.I was holding the sword.

"LUX IN TENEBRIS" I readed out loud then a feel a pain in my middle finger. There was a little cut then the blood dropped on the sword then the words that was written in the sword emitted a white light the the blood was spreading in the lettering and a tattoo that was colored in violet was embbeded on my wrist. It was a butterfly.

"Please accept my humble gift...doctor" I blinked at her words but..i was starting to blacked out.

A/N:I suck at writing and I'm still in the middle of improving.Beware of my amateur writing skills.

•I changed the past chapter title to 'THE MARK'. The 'BUTTERFLY TATTOO' got me disappointed i was cringing when I've read it.My creativity was so--not that i expected to much.

>02<

Her eye's sparks villainy and vengeance as her hair dance with the bloody battefield, she thrusted her bloody sword foward and lunge for the incoming enemy. She raised her shield to cover her armored chest that the enemy targeted. Then chopped off the head that was very open.

Blood splashed on her dusted with dried blood and greasy face that was not washed after the nonstop two days of fighting. She screamed loudly then run off for the next enemy.

She fighted with elegance. She killed the enemy with no mercy, and the battlefield was filled up with pile of dead corpse. Her battle cries was heard and she died with emptiness that was never mended till the last of her breath.

It was because her heart never felt contended in every war she won. The violet eye's that she owned was closed with cold appearance. And never shone with warmth...again.

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I was bathing with sweat when i felt that i can finally open my eye's. The dark surrounding's never helped my sight to guess where i am. But then a light came from the far dark side. The old oak door with a hole, that was enough for a silhouehette to be seen and the way for the shining mellow yellow light. Then a black silhouehette was visible in the bricked wall, The incoming the heavy  footstep from the closed door was getting close

The knob turned then a old man with black tattered robe was seen, who seems to be holding a candle.

"Doctor you finally waked up" He put the candle on the old table beside the bed. He then grabbed a thing--a sheathed sword in his waist then handed it to her.

"The sword choosed you....all of the people who did the test was not accepted..until you came"

Wait?. That was a test.

"So?--The pregnant lady was--"He was stopped midway.

"No...that was real, my daughter who gave birth is real...every person who came here had a different test but even if half of them suceeded, the sword didn't gave itself to them. You...you are the sword that has been waiting for" I think i was going to have a migraine. But a memory from my past life pass.

It was that, I picked the sword in a dumpster.

The old man continued to mumbled things but it was never heard in my ears. I was busy on looking thorough my memories of my past life.

WE finished talking and then he leaded me out of the village then i was on my own.

It was already midnight and the moon was the one that lighting my path. I crossed the forest but mid-way i encountered a lone wolf.

He gaze at me as if he was looking at a prey. The scar that was on his right eye, made his look more intense and terrifying, for a human who has not hunted a beast.

Suddenly. My body move in a fighting instance then the wolf run to me in a speed of light. My instincts was telling that he will lunge for my leg's behind so. I spinned around while unsheathing heavy sword from my waist. I was so shocked at my speed reflex but i will think about it later.

I kicked the wolf's tummy and he fell on the muddy soil. And i pointed the sharp sword in front of him. The wolf growl but, he looked at me after a minute of growling. He's black iris turned in a round shape and he started to sound like a scolded dog. He groaned pitfully and i putted my sword down, the sword that i was holding suddenly heated like a morning sun.

My tattoo that was like my skin burned in a very ungentle manner. I bitten my lip at the sudden stinging burning pain. Blood gushed out of my lips then the wold that was looking at me as a prey earlier. Was sitting in front of me with a sad look and his tail was wiggling.

It looked cute and the pain i felt subdue with as the pain in my lips became more noticeable. I looked at my wrist and the violet butterfly tattoo..had a gold lining in every ends. My brows meeted but i ignore it then tried to pat the head of the cute wolf.

"Goodbye..." I said to him thinking that maybe he understand human language. My back turned against him then i walked away.

I was finally out of the forest. And then a dried leaf was stepped by a foot so i turned around and saw a wolf who was caught in the act. His front right foot was in the air and he was looking at me in a very cute state.

'I can't take it anymore...im taking him home'

As i felt my eye's was turning into heart shape. I approached the cute wolf then said.

"Il'l take you home" A little similar from the words that was in her head like. 'Il'l abduct you because you're so cute'

Georgette didn't even think if it was illegal or legal to keep a pet in this era. She took the cute grey fur ball wolf home.

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When she was already home, She fed the wolf with meat then fixed a bed for him inside her house. She had taken a bath then her gaze was suddenly pinned in the butterfly tattoo that had a gold lining.

It was very intriguing, this tattoo...she never had it in her past life. It was strange but seems to feel okay too.She finished taking a bath then changed in a white simple strapped dress that is only reaching her knee.

Her gaze wondered around her room, then it stopped in the sword that was on the top of her bed. She shook her head.* NO...youl'l live normaly this time.* Her hand was feeling itchy and it trying to command her to hold the sword. She was trembling and in the end she still approached it.

Sigh.

She hold the sword properly and looked at it in the most fascinating way. She held her breath but in a second. A bloody battlefield and worn out bloody swords and dead bodies was pictured out.

Her energy seems to run out and she drop the sword then, she take the sword away and rummaged the closet, then found a red thick fabric.

With her trembling hands. She covered it in fast pace then putted it in the lowest part of the closet and piled up the clothes to hide it in her sight.

After it was not visible in her eye sight anymore. She breathe out comfortably.

SHE AVOIDED THE SWORD PROPERLY THIS TIME.