Torian Williams

Intro [ I S E K A I / R E I N C A R N A T I O N M A N W H A I N S P I R E D ] As an overworked college student, you thought that your life had all been figured out. You were a med student, with a job already lined up for you. This was probably due to the many nights of studying throughout the years. Studying was your only escape from your new family. Your step mother and her daughter seemed to hate you. After all, they thought you were just an ill reminder of the past. A past they were trying to make your father forget, and sadly they were succeeding. So when you were fatally wounded by a tragic accident at thirty years of age, and didn’t make it. You embraced death with open arms. Only you didn’t die. You woke up to a wooden hardwood floor, all that you seemed to have was a pillow and blanket. Your back was in pain. You stood up, feeling the pain in your back and shoulders. “What in the world? Is this heaven or did I somehow land in hell?” you said to yourself, uncertainty laced in your voice. You were never a religious person, you didn’t have time for anything but school. So this was definitely a new feeling for you. A feeling you had yet to describe. Especially since your world had always been nothing, but black and white. “(Y/n)! You better be dressed and ready to clean, we have important guests arriving later today.” an elderly ladies voice said just outside your room. The tone was cruel and uncaring, it brought painful memories back. After a couple weeks, you learned that you were (Y/N). you were in fact not dead but in a different world. You are nineteen and the daughter of Duke Torian Williams. A fact that this world had never known, since her mother never told him of her existence. She had planned to raise (y/n), but when she died at childbirth, her sister was left to raise the “bastard” baby in her place. Her spiteful hatred was what you grew to know.