Chapter 2

...Meeting the unfortunate villainess...

After encountering the enigmatic "Celestial Being," Sara harboured a fervent hope of reincarnating in her own world as a baby, and when she grows up she will again become a superstar.

She felt the cosmic threads of destiny weaving around her, igniting a flame of ambition that burned brighter than the stars themselves.

Sara's path to fame was paved with unwavering dedication and relentless pursuit of excellence. Fuelled by an insatiable passion for her work, Sara poured every ounce of her being into her work, leaving audiences enraptured by her spellbinding performances.

With a beauty that seemed to transcend earthly bounds, she commanded the stage with an irresistible magnetism, drawing adoration from her fans like moths to a flame.

But it was not merely her talent and allure that captivated hearts; it was the genuine love she poured into every note, every movement, every moment shared with her devoted followers.

Their adoration became the very heartbeat of her existence, a symphony of love and devotion that echoed through the halls of fame.

Yet, amidst the symphony of adoration, discordant notes of envy and resentment lingered in the air. Like shadows cast by the spotlight, haters lurked in the periphery, their whispers of malice a bitter reminder of the price of fame.

But Sara brushed aside their venom with a radiant smile, knowing that in the grand orchestra of life, every note – whether sweet or sour – played a part in the timeless melody of her journey to stardom.

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Sara's Pov...

Then I was setting my future plans and goals, suddenly I felt a pull. And after that my body started feeling heavy... Wait, my body??

Is my reincarnation complete?? That's fast.

Because when I was in my soul form I was unable to feel my weight. I was more like a wind.

Okay let's try to open my eyes now, hehe I'm so excited.

W-wait, I can't open my eyes. Don't tell me I can't see.

Attempting to open my eyes, I was met with darkness once more, my heart sinking with disappointment. How could I fulfill my dreams of becoming an actress if I couldn't even see?

Suddenly I lose my consciousness and everything becomes dark again.

I thought, "What the hell is happening?" Why am I again in the darkness.

But just as confusion threatened to consume me, a glimmer of light pierced through the obscurity, beckoning me forward. With hesitant steps, I followed its ethereal glow, my surroundings morphing into a breathtaking garden.

And there, amidst the beauty of nature, sat a girl who seemed to radiate an otherworldly aura. Her golden hair cascaded like waves of sunlight, framing her delicate features, while her blue eyes sparkled with a depth that hinted at untold stories.

For a moment, I entertained the thought that she might be an angel, but her laughter shattered that illusion. "I am not an angel," she confessed, her words tinged with a hint of sorrow. "But I am human. Or I was." Then she asked me to sit beside her.

Intrigued by her enigmatic presence, I accepted her invitation to sit beside her, drawn in by the inexplicable allure she exuded.

As you sat beside her in the serene garden, enveloped in the enchanting atmosphere, her presence seemed to cast a spell, drawing you deeper into the mystery that surrounded her. Her beauty is evoking the image of a princess from a fairy tale.

Yet, beneath her regal facade, I sensed a profound sadness lingering in her eyes, like a storm brewing beneath a calm surface. It was as if she carried the weight of a thousand lifetimes, each one leaving its mark on her soul.

Her voice, soft and melodious, danced through the air as she introduced herself. "I am Seraphine," she said, her words carrying a weight of both elegance of a noble and sorrow as a broken soul. "Once, I walked among the living, but now I reside in this realm between worlds."

I couldn't help but be captivated by her, my curiosity piqued by the enigma she embodied. "What is this place?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as if afraid to disturb the delicate balance of the moment.

"This garden," Seraphine explained, gesturing around her, "is a sanctuary, a place where souls find solace before embarking on their next journey." Her gaze turned inward, as if reflecting on her own journey before meeting my eyes once more. "And you, my dear, have found your way here for a reason."

As I absorbed her words, a sense of clarity washed over me, as if the pieces of a puzzle were falling into place. "But why am I here?" I inquired, my curiosity tinged with a hint of trepidation.

Seraphina smiled gently, her eyes holding a depth of understanding beyond my comprehension. "You are here to discover your purpose," she replied, her words echoing with a sense of wisdom that belied her youthful appearance. "To unravel the threads of fate that bind you and forge your own path."

With each word she spoke, I felt a sense of empowerment stirring within me, as if the weight of uncertainty that had plagued me was beginning to lift. "But how do I find my purpose?" I wondered aloud, searching her face for guidance.

Seraphine's smile widened, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes. "You must listen to the whispers of your heart," she advised, her voice carrying the gentle lilt of a guiding breeze. "Trust in the journey that lies ahead, and the answers you seek will reveal themselves in due time."

As her words washed over me, a sense of peace settled in my soul, as if I had finally found a beacon to guide me through the darkness. And as I sat beside Seraphine in the garden of souls, surrounded by the beauty of the unknown, I knew that my journey had only just begun.

As her voice pierced through the hazy veil of my consciousness, I felt a shiver run down my spine. "Now, dear Sara," she began, her tone both solemn and resolute, "I am going to tell you the most important reason for your arrival here."

Her voice, gentle yet filled with purpose, drew me in as she began to unravel the mystery of my arrival in this strange place. I listened intently, hanging on every word, as she revealed the truth behind my presence here.

"I'm the one who summoned you," she confessed, her gaze filled with apprehension. Yet, despite the gravity of her admission, there was no anger within me, only a sense of profound understanding.

The realization hit me like a wave crashing against the shore - she had summoned me, drawn by the purity of my soul amidst the vast expanse of the soul realm. And now, here I stood, inhabiting her body, ready to embrace the life she had so graciously offered me.

Despite the weight of her confession, there was no anger within me, only gratitude. I reassured her with a gentle smile, understanding the sacrifice she had made for me, for us.

For the first time, a genuine smile graced her lips, a beacon of hope amidst the shadows of uncertainty. And in that shared moment of connection, I found solace in the knowledge that our fates were intertwined, bound by a bond forged in the crucible of fate.

Then, her touch upon my head unleashed a torrent of memories, flooding my mind like scenes from a vivid dream. I watched as her life unfolded before me, with all its triumphs and tribulations, its joys and sorrows.

It was like I was watching a movie and there was a hero, heroine and a villainess.

But amidst the chaos of her past, one truth shone through - she was not a villain, but a soul burdened by love and loss, by mistakes made in the pursuit of love for the wrong person.

As the last echoes of her voice faded into the ether, I felt a pang of sorrow grip my heart, a silent lament for the woman who had sacrificed everything for love.

"I hope you will be fine with my memories of the previous life and never let them destroy our life again, if necessary destroy them," she whispered, her words hanging in the air like a delicate wisp of smoke.

"And I want to request something from you, dear Sara, please love my family. Because even though I was the worst daughter for them, they were there with me till the end. And don't worry they will love you more than you ever thought. And lastly, Thank you."

With that her soul began to fade, I felt a pang of sadness grip my heart, a silent farewell to the woman who had given me this chance at redemption.

With a heavy heart, I watched as her essence dissolved into the void, leaving behind a profound sense of loss and longing.

Her final words lingered in the air, a bittersweet melody of gratitude and longing. And as her essence vanished into the ether, I made a silent vow to honor her memory, to cherish the life she had entrusted to me.

Yet, amidst the shadows of grief, there bloomed a flicker of hope, a whispered promise to live a life worthy of her sacrifice.

With newfound determination, I embraced the future laid out before me, guided by her love and the promise of a brighter tomorrow. And as I set forth on this journey, I carried her words with me, a beacon of light illuminating the path ahead.

For she had given me more than just a second chance - she had given me a purpose, a reason to live, to love.

Though my journey would not be like a heroine but I will cherish every moment as if it were my last and get revenge on them because everything is going to reply again. And for that, I will always be ready.

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