Is this another World?

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I perceived was the warm sunlight caressing my face. I blinked several times, trying to focus my vision. I was lying on a vast, green meadow filled with colorful flowers that swayed gently in the breeze. The sky was a deep blue, dotted with white clouds that floated slowly. Everything seemed beautiful... and completely unrecognizable.
"Where... am I?" I murmured, struggling to sit up. My heart still pounded rapidly, and a strange sensation ran through my body. I remembered the tragedy: the girl I loved, the destruction, the dark man, my own death. Anger and pain still enveloped me, mingling with the confusion of this new place.
I stood up slowly, feeling the air around me. There was no sign of humans, no buildings, not even the city I knew. Only the meadow, the flowers, and an absolute silence, interrupted by the distant song of unknown birds. I tried to remember something: skills, memories, knowledge... and that's when something surprising happened.
The language of the signs that appeared on the horizon, the sounds of the birds, and the whispers of the wind... I understood them perfectly. I didn't know how, but I could comprehend every word in this world. However, I still didn't know what this place was or how to survive here. My heart pounded strongly; the trauma of my past life was still strong, and the idea of vengeance burned like fire in my chest.
As I advanced cautiously, observing every detail of the landscape, I saw something that made my heart stop for a moment: a feminine figure moving with grace and strength among the nearby trees. Her hair, the shape of her face, her posture... there was something about her that painfully reminded me of the girl I had lost.
I approached her with slow steps, distrustful but drawn to her at the same time. The girl, noticing my presence, turned and looked at me with curiosity. Her posture was alert, ready to attack if necessary.
"Hello... are you lost?" she asked, her voice firm but kind. I felt a lump in my throat. It wasn't her, but her resemblance was undeniable.
"I... yes. I don't know where I am... or how I got here," I replied with a trembling voice, trying to keep calm. The girl seemed to study me for a moment, and then smiled slightly.
"Well... it seems you need help. My name is Aria. Come, I'll show you the village, and how to survive." I watched her, still confused and traumatized, but something inside me ignited: this could be the first opportunity to learn, strengthen myself, and one day... take revenge.
And so, with uncertain steps but burning determination, I began my new life in a world of magic, danger, and infinite possibilities.