Terror Infinity: Restart - Chapter 1

Chapter 1


Hello there . My name is Erin . I am what is known as a Reincarnator . My soul travels from world to world after my body passes and moves on into a new host . Problem is, I don't get control over the body .

I'm somewhat of a spectator . A simple voice in one's head . Odd isn't it? Yeah, I thought so too . I've only reincarnated twice and both my host bodies haven't really survived for very long due to them always refusing to accept my advice .

I can't really blame them, though . It would be kinda freaky to have some random entity residing within your mindscape, giving you advice and talking to you . It might have been better if I were to reincarnate into my hosts when they are young, so that my influence would have and easier time to develop but unfortunately I can't exactly control who I reincarnate into .

So, here you have it, a reincarnator of the mental age of 23 living a teenager of this new world . This host seems fairly accepting though . He occasionally converses with me when in need of advice or the like and I have been gradually imparting bits and pieces of my memory of martial arts to him . All is well .

It's pretty funny because all the other worlds that I've been into have always been fantasy worlds . A shame, truly, that my hosts were retarded .

In all honesty, as far as I could tell, this might have been the world that my first life grew up in . The technology appears to be the same heck, even the timeline seems exactly the same .

I actually almost believed that it was, until of course . . . the prompt showed up on his computer screen .



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[Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live a real life?]

[Yes/No]

Haven: Erin, I think my computer is hacked .

[Sigh . No, Haven unfortunately that isn't the case . ]

Haven: . . . What do you mean?



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In reply, I streamed some of my memories into his conscious mind .

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Haven: Oh boy . That's not good . As interesting as powers are . . . I don't think It'll be a good idea for me to join this death game .

[Good call . A simple life seems perfect for us . ] My voice rang out .



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The mouse hovered over the No button . He clicked it . The prompt message disappeared and we went back to reading our novel once more .

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[Good . That's the end of that . ]

Haven: Haha, indeed . Lets get back to the Honey glazed body of the girl once more . I think that scene was pretty spicy .

[I couldn't agree more . ] I nodded .

Haven: (tapping his chin) Honestly, I expected something else to happen there . It seemed somewhat anti-climactic .

[The novel or Terror Infinity?]

Haven: Terror Infinity .

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Haven: . . .

[You jinxed it . ]

A moment later, the world turned black .