"What pain! Ouch! My head.
What happened? Where am I?"
A young girl with skin as white as the pure snow of a high mountain and hair of a platinum blonde color like the midday sunlight found herself in the middle of a disaster of thrown furniture and broken materials.
Her beautiful and brilliant blue eyes that shine like the pure and clear daytime sky looked around with a lost gaze. Her left hand went to rub her head to lessen the pain she felt while she began to stand up.
"Standing up so easily?
How is it that my leg does not hurt?"
A strange memory passed through the young girl's mind, pushing aside the headache. Her gaze lowered toward her right leg, finding a smooth and tender thigh with sleek, soft, and elastic skin.
"What? Why should my leg hurt? Where are those hypocritical bastards with their bruises!?"
Not fully understanding, the young girl spun around on her own axis, looking with scrutiny at her surroundings and preparing her fists by clenching them for an imminent fight.
But her gaze stopped on a black grand piano that reflects the light like a mirror. It is a very elegant piano but now has pieces of wood fallen on top of it.
Her gaze followed the disaster and stopped at a destroyed piece of furniture with glass scattered around. The floor beneath her white bare feet is partially burned as if a lightning bolt had struck, leaving a small crater that fortunately did not go through the entire floor and only damaged the wood.
"No… Hammond…" The young girl's gaze went toward a natural deep wood-colored Hammond organ that now shows cracks and on which there were parts of destroyed guitars, some acoustic and others electric.
The whole place was a disaster and for some reason the young girl felt a deep pain in her heart.
"AHH! What the heck!"
The pain returned to the young girl who grabbed her head again. The memories of the young girl mixed and arranged themselves in a chaotic but strangely orderly way.
"I… was reborn?
In a… stupid!?"
The headache disappeared and the young girl now standing in the middle of the disaster was between confused and amused.
"Although I was reborn in a stupid egocentric, which I do not complain about, but now. What happened to my virile and masculine patriarchal body!"
The young girl now with an expression of annoyance looked from side to side at her body. Her pure white skin, her thin legs and small feet with toes like pearls, a thin waist and right after that wide hips and a small heart-shaped butt.
Her chest now shows a promising future with a round and firm B cup, adorning her snowy mountains with small pink tips.
What alarmed the young girl the most is that her little brother, the one she had fought with all the time in her previous life and in this reborn life, was gone! When looking down between her legs there was nothing! He had abandoned her ahead of time!!
The young girl forgot the disaster around her and ran to the bathroom according to her memories, arriving as naturally as if it were, which in fact it is, her own house.
Leaning on the bathroom sink with her small hands, the young girl had to stand on tiptoes to barely reach the vanity mirror.
In the mirror was reflected the tender face of a girl entering puberty. Her face had no mark of any kind, her skin was so smooth and tender without imperfections showing a slight pink on her cheeks, a small upturned nose and pink lips.
Platinum blonde straight and abundant hair fell like a golden cascade covering her ears.
The young girl calculated that the girl reflected in the mirror would be the age of a primary school student.
Her face then turned redder and she felt guilty looking at the naked body of a young girl. Reaching out her hand, the young girl took a large towel and covered herself with it. Her movement is so natural that she could grab anything from the place instinctively, reflecting the years she has been living in this place.
"What happened?
Did the experimental drugs do this?
No, if some drugs had the capacity to do something like this the world would have changed a long time ago…
Wait! I almost forgot, the book!!!"
The young girl closed her eyes after a moment of ecstasy and forced herself to calm down.
Then, in that misty darkness that exists when closing the eyes, a dark glow appeared surrounding a book. The young girl could not distinguish if the vision came from her closed eyes or manifested in her consciousness.
The young girl extended her hands as if she wanted to grab that book, but contrary to what would happen if she stretched her hand in the bathroom in front of the sink, the girl's hands, like an illusion, disappeared into the air as if the hands entered a hole and then when retracting them her hands returned but with a large and seemingly heavy book in her hands.
The girl opened her eyes excited, full of happiness upon feeling an entity in her hands.
"You have changed, you are bigger and you feel more powerful and, how to say it, free?"
The young girl said in a whisper with a calm but joyful voice.
In her previous life, after the discredit by the scientific community, the young girl, or he in his past life, lived in solitude and did not stay much time in places with population like a city would be.
But when he found this black book in his past life in some relics, he began to converse with this book, sharing his thoughts as if with a friend and companion.
Over time it had become natural for him to talk to the book.
When he found the book for the first time it was gray from dust and its pages were salmon colored.
In the time he learned the knowledge from the book and became stronger the book seemed to regain vitality and was a deep black color like the darkest shadows, the inner pages were a little clearer like a dirty cream color.
The book is in the style of -Codex- which comes from the Latin Codex which in essence are pages bound on one side along with covers at the beginning and end that protect the pages inside.
This book is black in color on its cover, but lines of fluorescent light occasionally appear on the covers and on the spine of the book. These lights are the energy that he has managed to refine and that he shares with the book.
Otherwise it has no title on the cover or on the frontispiece, apart from the lines that appear occasionally it has no other mark.
The book seems to have many pages inside, but he could only read a few and the others seemed stuck, although if he turned a page by magic it seemed that thousands of pages had passed in that instant and the book showed itself open with pages before and pages after, when turning another page forward the book then seemed to be with thousands of pages before and only dozens of pages missing to finish the book.
Apart from these two physical things that seem to be magical qualities, the book seemed very common and did not attract anyone's attention other than for its significant black color.
The first codices appeared in Roman Egypt. In his search around the world a fanciful story had appeared about a book that had knowledge about the manipulation of energy, but this energy was about life itself.
At times it mixed with the book of the dead and the book of Ra in Egyptian history.
At the time he did not pay attention to these superstitious stories of the past, but after falling into disgrace due to attacks from people and powerful groups and in his travels of escape and hiding he came across clues to the book again.
It seemed that destiny wanted him in one direction and at one moment he found clues to an ancient city and special ruins that led him to find the book.
The young girl opened the book with emotion filling her heart at random and the pages showed profound knowledge.
The words were printed in -Square- letters but the letters did not form words, each letter transmitted a meaning filling the book's page with a lot of transmitted knowledge.
The young girl spent almost ten years in her previous life learning a lot from just a few pages and still had not finished understanding everything.
"No changing it, No fixing it, No Time, No Space, Form, Utility…"
The open page of the black book showed her new knowledge, but at the same time it seemed to be basic knowledge, the open page was from among the first ten pages in the book.
"Could it be?"