Mana: Goddess Of Destiny

The moment Glass woke up she knew that something was wrong. What she was laying on wasn't her soft bed but the hard ground. More importantly, she was tied up with a cloth stuffed in her mouth. And She was surrounded by trees she was most likely in a dense forest

What happened? Where AM I? She was begging to panic before realizing that she needed to calm down before she becomes unstable. She took a deep breath and looked around. She was at a campsite the mats were empty except for one person who has his back to her.

Information flowed through her again and cleared up what was missing.

It seemed she was now six-years-old. The man in front of her was the same age as her father. He is the husband of the maid whose brother tried to assassinate Maxfield his mane is Deacon Mace. The maid had poisoned both Miranda, Glass, and Breton's Mother in revenge. Resulting in both Miranda and Breton mother's death. Although Glass had survived, she had been put into a coma. Maxfield in a rage had hunted the maid down he, in the end, burned her alive not knowing she was pregnant.

Deacon was a bounty hunter out on a mission when he got the news that his wife and unborn child where burned to death by Maxfield. He had not known what she has done to deserve this and fully believed that in the gossip that his wife was murder for rejecting his advances.

The maid had skill though to poison a three-year-old at night with no suspecting until the two women had died. "Status Open" Glass thought to her-self

Name: Glass Hall Status

Lvl: 3 HP: 110

Race: Human MP: 180

Class: N/A ST: 200

Skills:

Alchemy Lvl 10

Swordsmanship Lvl 1

Perks: Logic: 9999+

Reincarnation (Legendary) Charm: 7 (+800)

Nature's Whisper (Legendary) Perception: 7236

True Sight (Legendary) Strength: 20

Active Effects: Agility: 25

Deaths Door Magic: 25

"You Awake," a voice said as Glass said Status close in her mind. She gazed at the poor man, and he couldn't kill Maxfield, so he wanted the man to experience losing a child as he did. Deacon looked at the girl whose face was completely calm. Glass had untied herself already, she had been kidnapped and tired in many others lives, so freeing herself wasn't an issued. She pulled out the cloth in her mouth.

Deacon was caught off guard as he was bewildered that she had freed herself. He got up to chase after her in case if she ran. But Glass did no such thing as she stretched and yawned.

"Where are the others?" She asked Deacon, he paused and frowned

"They are scouting."

"Is that so?" Glass had paused "How much do you know about this Forest?"