Prologue

..this world is where reborned people exist. People die every day , and only a limited amount could be reborned. My mother told me about those people , she says that their a disease , monsters , demons who doesn't deserve to live. People like mom are at a vulnerable level , death is more like an end for those people, when my mom told all of that , she didnt know she was insulting her daughter , who was just learning about it at that time

My mom's people are called mortals , they die , they never. Come back. They turn into dust that helps trees and plants grow , their a help to the people anyways. The people who gets reborned to another person are called the immortales , they die of old age , they turn back into the soul they wish to be to , they die in a car crash, they turn back to life in another person's body. They could die any day and turn into a new person, nobody would notice , cause the person your living in is not real and just from your imagination in your soul.

I was told about that when 6 years old , my mom would tuck me into the bed and sit next to me, talking rapidly about the "idiotic immortales" and "us vulnerable but beautiful people". when I was 10 , I texted my mom in the middle of class in the local school.

Me: mom? , little help here. mom: what is it? me: are there any jobs that would be good for immortales? Mom: why ask for that? Me:... *daughter has left the chat*

I didnt want my mom to know that I was a immortales , and it was harder cause people knew in the local school, mortals are topped in the variety of people there , they are considerately the gods of the world

Although they don't live long , they can be so ambitious of everything , they bully , they're the jocks and popular girls of school.

I am park Jiyoung , and I am the daughter of the mistress of the mortals and the hidden leader of the immortales.

I am the defender of immortales, and your about to here my story