Rain poured from the heavens as thunder shattered the sky. In a single, blinding moment, lightning struck, and my life ended beneath its merciless light. The storm erased everything, leaving only darkness behind.
I thought death was the end. Yet when awareness returned, it came with a sense of falling—through time, through fate, into something unknown.
I opened my eyes as a child reborn into a ruined noble family. Cracked stone walls and silent halls surrounded me, remnants of a house that had long since lost its glory. The name I inherited carried only scorn and pity.
But this world itself was different. The air hummed with strange power, flowing through the land, the sky, and living beings alike. I could feel it respond to me, faintly at first, like an echo answering a call.
With memories of my past life and awareness of this power-filled world, I understood my rebirth had purpose. In a land governed by mysterious forces and forgotten bloodlines, I would rise from ruin, master the power that shaped this world, and rewrite the fate that lightning had once ended.