Prologue
Death is something that comes, and takes its toll, then moves onto a new victim. Something which shows no mercy, and picks and chooses who it wants. Whether it comes when the person is old, and has lived a long and happy life. Or when they are young, and have yet to have a chance to really live. A few even have the luck (or sometimes unlucky) chance of becoming something… something un-human, and can live a longer, more fulfilling life. (But we'll get to that later on.)
Some believe it to be destiny when someone dies. They say, "It was just their time. There was no fighting what happened… no turning back the clock and saving them."
But…. You see, I have to differ. For I died 107 years ago, and yet keep returning as if there is no leaving this world until my destiny is fulfilled. I am not "reincarnated", but simply, awakened. I am not a human. I am something I would have never dreamed of, never wished of being. I die, and come back, remembering nothing except for whom and what I am.
I am Raiden Letherine, 125 years old, and have died 69 times. I have always gone through my lives, wondering which will be the last, and why I am still alive. Until three months ago, I had no clue why. Now, that I have seen the one person I loved & lost so many years ago, here, in this life time… I realize why I'm still here on Earth.
