I was born before the stars.
I shaped worlds, watched civilizations rise, and fell into boredom so deep that eternity itself began to rot.

Then, one day… I died.

And woke up crying.
Small. Soft. Human.

My name is Auren now — a newborn with the memories of a god and the hand–eye coordination of a drunk squirrel.
My father’s a retired adventurer with the subtlety of a war drum.
My mother’s a healer who can patch wounds and hearts with equal precision (and terrifying accuracy when scolding).

Trapped in a mortal shell, I must learn everything I once ignored:
how to live, how to love, and how to survive a world that bleeds magic and steel.

I once ruled existence.
Now, I’m just trying not to choke on my own tongue.

But for the first time… I think I might actually be alive.

guys from some reason i am republishing this novel so read from chapter 7 dont read 2,3,4,5AND 6 


Chapter 1 - BEFORE YOU READ