50 Arias dream (1/2)
Aria had a strange dream. The dreamworld was much more beautiful than what she had ever seen in the real world. The buildings were built simply, but it was exquisitely designed like works of art. It was clean, beautiful, awe inspiring and majestic at the same time. What she was looking at was a lone palace on the peak of a snowy mountain. The air below was fresh, while the sky above was bright. It was not grim and smoky like the screams of industrialization in the real world.
The very world itself seemed to thrum with life as mythical birds flew over the skies. Aria was not in her own body but watched the world through the eyes of someone else. She had no control and was only a spectator. She experienced the sensation of being able to fly through the skies alongside these mythical birds.
The person she was inhabiting was like the very definition of beauty. Her whole body was flawlessly perfect without a single blemish. Like a goddess or monarch, her looks and power reigned supreme. She could summon the winds and rains with a call and flatten mountains and dry up rivers with a wave of her hand.
Aria didn't think it was possible for humans to attain such strength but tried to engrave everything she saw into her memory as she might not remember such a dream when she wakes up.
The scenery changes and she was no longer the powerful goddess, but a sickly little girl suffering from a rare illness that leaves her bedridden. Time flashes forward a few years and she became a sickly young girl. Her parents were poor, but they never once thought about giving up on her. She was well loved. However, one day, her whole village was massacred by pillaging bandits and she lost everything.
Maybe due to the likelihood that she would die even if she was left on her own, the bandits did not bother her and spared her. She became the sole survivor of the village.
While waiting to die, a pair of travelling miracle doctors, father and son found her. The son was even younger than her, but his medical skills was beyond her understanding. Her knowledge of the world was limited within her village.
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While there were divine practitioners in that world, there were also a lot of ordinary folks. No one was born strong and not everyone was born into a cultivation family.
When she was freed from the illness, her talent in cultivation blossomed and the father and son duo realized they had picked up a rare treasure. She possessed a unique body constitution that allowed her to cultivate at an unprecedented speed and broke all records to become the youngest Divine King in a very short amount of time.
The scene changed once again, where she was still a loyal maid despite now possessing the strength to stand at the top of the world. She had never forgotten the kindness and new lease on life the father and son had given her.
Despite being several years older, she had fallen in love with the young medical genius. But because they grew close as brothers and sisters, she kept her feelings bottled up inside. She was afraid of destroying the relationship they shared.
When the young medical genius grew of age and became more conscious of matters between man and woman, he started to indulge himself in the brothels.
Aria felt the sadness in the person's body she was occupying. Why did the boy look for smelly fishes in distant waters when there was a white swan in nearby pond?
However, it wasn't her place to judge since she didn't understand anything. She was just an observer.
The girl did not ask for much. She was content as long as she had a place in his heart.
The scene changed once more as time seemed to move forward a several years.
The proud goddess was back on the snowy mountain palace, but the place felt desolate. Feelings of regret and sadness swelled in her heart as she stood by the side where the father and son laid in a pool of blood.
The father and son weren't just doctors but royalty. The father was a powerful Divine King and had vast territories under his rule. The palace was built on the peak of the snowy mountain because it had good vantage point to overlook his territory. They had many subordinates and servants, but at this moment, not a single soul was seen.
She was gone on a trip to procure some extremely rare divine herbs for the Divine Medicine King and when she came home, everything was gone. She had lost everything important to her once more.
The loss overwhelmed her. Even if she was strong enough to go and take revenge, it would not bring the dead to life. With her loved ones gone, she lost her will to live and ended her life.
If there was a next life…she would not hold anything back and try to live without regrets...
Aria woke up with her eyes moist. She felt confused and lost. She didn't know why but she felt sad.