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The [god-system] has chosen few. The few were given a ability called [uniqueness]. A power that gives the chosen a certain power that is able to manipulate the reality around them.

"Rein!" A girl called out.  "Raria?" Asked rein while sitting within the table area. Raria ran to the table area, then stopped near him. The gods are choosing their next [incarnation]. Rein paused for a second, then said coldly. "Will I ever be chosen raria?" The girl pouted. "We won't know till you try".

Rein got up "will you support me if I can't become an incarnation?". "What a dumbo question rein, we are related, we are family dumbo". Rein lips curled up a little and said in a whisper "thank you for always supporting me raria". "Anyways let's go raria" raria smiled. "Yeah let's go" rein and raria walked out the house and walked to the street and turned left to walk a few metres. They stopped at the traveller station and payed a wagon driver, then travelled a few hours to lumin.

They both got out as the driver spoke a few words "lumin the central city!". The wagon galloped off. In Front of them is a mega futuristic building, an eye candy for most that gaze upon it seeing it as the beacon of a hopeful future. "No matter how much times I see it I can never stop looking". "It really looks amazing rein" his sister said in amazement.

They walked upon the silver bridge, then kept walking till they reached the gate. Two guards spoke synced "Show permit". The two pulled out their permits making the guards open the gate. They walked into seeing people standing and watching a person on stage kneeling before the statue that eludes understanding at its entirety. "That statue always give me the chills" said raria. Rein didn't say anything, but continued looking at the scene before him.

"Mortal, you are not worthy" the young man on the stage looked up with widen eyes. "Is this some kind of joke?!" A woman in important uniform spoke aside him. "Don't do anything stupid." The young man gritted his teeth and got up, then walked off the stage mumbling beneath his breath. "Next!" Said the woman on the stage. The crowd began whispering, "are we even gonna be chosen?" "Is there a chance at least?" "I don't know man there kind of selective when it comes to being chosen as a [incarnation]". During the crowd whispering rein went up to the stage. "I will be next" he said confidently.

"Rein val celebiare, your here yet again?" Rein eyes shone with determination. No matter how long it takes I will be an [incarnation] Ms. Liviare. The woman adjusted her glasses, very well, like the others kneel before the statue. Rein turned to face the statue and knelt. A few seconds passed, then a voice spoke "mortal, you are worthy". A gasp, then realization, then tears trickles down his face. He spoke in a tone low enough for only himself to hear, "finally, finally I can start".