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Some people says that when you die you rest in eternal peace, I have seen life and death in face and I can tell you they are wrong. Hundreds of years ago. I died well more precisely my body died. Like for all inhabitant of the Gaia branch, (realm of the mortals) my soul was sent in the Veil, were every single worlds were created by the Elder Gods.
Of course I choose to go to Equestria who sane fan of the show would refuse to go there when there no way home? Well no way home, except if you accept to lose all your memories and proceed to the 'reincarnation' of course. Unfortunately my arrival was not unoticed by Time Skip. Member of the infamous Soul Reapers. The last remnants of the great war of the gods. But Time Skip and the Reapers were just one of the many chalenges that I encoutered in my hundreds of years passed in Equestria, sit and grab some grubs because this will be a long story.
This is the story of how it's all begins, how I lost my humanity and how I learn that a dream is sometime not realised but can make acomplished great things.
This is the first story in The Shareverse
