Rahul opened his eyes. He was no longer in pain, no longer surrounded by noise. Instead, he floated in a void , wrapped in warmth and light. Before him stood a radiant figure-neither man nor women, cloaked in golden mist.
You were wronged,"the being said gently " The world treated you unjustly."
Rahul blinked, unable to speak.
"As reparation, we grant you rebirth in a realm of magic and destiny. You shall be born again- not forgotten, but feared. Not powerless, but divine".
A glowing seed floated into Rahul's chest. It pulsed with ancient power. "This is the seed of origin.with it, you will cultivate strength, wield sorcery, and rise through the heavens. Go now."
A swirl of light engulfed him , and the world changed.