What greeted me when I opened my eyes was an elderly man smiling at


    me. His eyes were unlike any I had ever seen. Not in color but in the


    wisdom they hid behind them. It was as if Light itself was hidden behind


    it. Staring into it, I slowly sunk deeper and deeper into a trance and


    my ears began hearing a soft hum.


    The man blinked, freeing me from


    my trance and causing me to cry out. Everything about my conundrum was


    incomprehensible.Including my yelp, which sounded suspiciously like that


    of a baby. That was when I finally noticed the man I had been staring


    at was massive. No, I was tiny. Was I a baby?


    The man chuckled and


    put his hand on mine and brought his mouth close to my ears. "May you


    be able to follow the path of Light child."


    The Light? Was it the


    thing behind his eyes? The absurdity of the situation finally sunk in.


    My breath sped up as I attempted to make sense of my new reality. If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement.


    The


    tree had said to close my eyes for a bit.  I prayed with every part of


    my being that would somehow fix whatever went wrong and put me in a


    baby''s body.


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    <b>                                   INFORMATION                                  </b>


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    <b>Name: Spacius</b>


    <b>Age:   </b>                        <1


    <b>Occupatio</b><b>n</b>: Healer (Unawakened)


    <b>Affinity:     </b> Light (Unawakened)


    <b>Achievements:</b>   None


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    I


    had no idea what any of this meant. All it did was confirm I was indeed


    a baby. Where was I? Who was I? In midst of my confusion and panic, I


    chuckled when I realized How was I? was a in fact valid question in this


    situation too. How absurd.


    The tree had promised that in this


    life, my actions would not be met with distrust and betrayal. For


    whatever reason, I believed it. And I still did.


    I sighed


    deeply. For now there was nothing I could do except trust the tree.


    Trust the Tree, I repeated to myself. if I had said that to me just a


    few hours earlier I would have thought the me right now was insane.