I selected the name "Kyra" when I was transmigrated to Evandaria.

As a modern day human, I'm not sure why I'm here or how I am going to survive. But, one thing is for certain, if I die, there are no second chances.

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'"Again, I can't stress enough: you are going to be a very dead pincushion filled with arrows if you don't finish the registration. Now." She crossed her arms and bared her teeth.

"Why am I here? I was at my desk and now.." I looked around.

"How did they make me the guide of the one human whose mind they didn't wipe?" The question was purely rhetorical. The fae placed her head in her open palms and let out a sigh. Then her face popped up, and she looked shrewdly at the timer.

<24 minutes.>

"Let's just say your soul has left your body, and you now exist in Evandria." My guide said. "Or you will once you create your character."

"So... I'm dead?" I asked in fear. '

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