8THE MANY LIVES OF A MASTER OF DEATH
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As the title has already said, each chapter with several incarnations of Harry.
It will be boy with boy, if it does not like back by the way that came.
I'LL ALWAYS GIVE NO WARNING THAT IS NOT CANONE, I WILL NOT FOLLOW THE ORIGINAL TIME LINE OR ALL THE RULES OF EVERY UNIVERSE.
Harry died, but death was not the end of his adventure. Going through several universes, the hundreds of lives he had and his many loves.
CHAPTER 1 AND 2: VULCAN AND KAMAR-TAJ.
POV HARRY:
When Voldemort killed me, I was with the robe, the wand and the stone, thus becoming the MASTER OF DEATH. But Dumbledore wanted me to give it all up.
AD: you need to get back Harry, and defeating Voldemort you're the only one able to do that.
"YOU WILL NOT ENJOY MY MASTER TO GIVE OFF ALL OLD MANIPULATOR.
AD: You can not be here.
- ONLY BECAUSE YOU CAN NOT RECEIVE THE GIFTS THAT THE RELICS DO NOT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO TAKE THAT OF OTHERS, NOW TURN THE CYCLE INTO YOUR PLACE AND LEAVE US IN PEACE.
The director was engulfed by a very strong white light, and when the light passed there was only one small shiny ball that flew away.
H: What was that?
- YOU ARE A PEVERELL AND REUNIUED ALL THE RELICS THAT I GIVE TO YOUR ANCESTRAIS, WHAT MAKES YOU THE MASTER OF DEATH.
H: but I do not want to rule you!
-IT IS NOT HOW IT WORKS.
H: So what exactly does that mean? Am I going to be immortal?
-NO, NEITHER I WOULD BE CRUEL TO THAT POINT, TO BE THE MASTER OF DEATH MEANS THAT YOUR SOUL WILL NOT BE RECYCLED, WHEN A PERSON DIES SHE RETURNS TO THE CYCLE OF REINCARNATION, YOUR MEMORIES WILL BE TURNED OUT, EVERYTHING IT WAS BEFORE DYING IS FORGOTTEN, THE SOUL BECOMES A BLANK SCREEN AND RENASCE IN A NEW BODY.
H: I did not know that. Is that what happened to Dumbledore?
- YES IT WAS, BUT IT WILL NOT HAPPEN TO YOU, YOU WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE AND KEEP ALL THE KNOWLEDGE AND POWERS OF ALL YOUR LIVES, WILL BE BORN AGING AND DYING AND THEN CHOOSE A NEW PLACE TO BE BORN AGAIN, ALWAYS REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE.
H: Are there others like me?
- YET NOT, BUT EVEN THOUGH YOU ARE, YOU CAN NOT INTERACT WITH OTHERS AND INFLUENCE ANYONE TO FIND THE RELICS, THAT IS THE ONLY RULE THAT SHOULD NEVER BE BROKEN.
H: What do I do now?
- FIRST YOU MUST LEARN ABOUT THE DIFFERENT WORLDS AND BEINGS THAT LIVE IN THE UNIVERSE, ONLY AFTER YOU SHOULD CHOOSE WHERE YOUR NEW LIFE WILL BE.
H: I wish I could take some things with me.
- BUT YOU CAN, IT IS A FEELING THAT YOUR PEOPLE STOPPED, FOR IT SPENSES VERY ENERGY TO LAUNCH.
H: And what does this spell do?
-KILL A DIMENSIONAL POCKET THAT WILL BE LINKED DIRECTLY TO YOUR SOUL, SO YOU CAN ALWAYS ACHIEVE IT, I CAN LAUNCH THE SPELL AND LOOK FOR YOUR THINGS TO YOU.
After my pocket size was created and death collected all that belonged to me and I placed within it, I began to learn about this great universe we live in. I chose to be born in Vulcan, a culture that is highly advanced in some respects but late in others. What I did not know at the time was that death literally collected everything that belonged to me, which was a lot beyond the Potters' fortune, Black and everything else that people left me, the houses were empty, for the elves and all I had inside was for my pocket size.
Vulcan are naturally smarter, so start your education early, also have touch telepathy. A Vulcan rarely loses control of his emotions, for when that happens, he ends up having catastrophic consequences, our telepathy and strength makes us a weapon, so we tend to maintain control over everything we do and feel.
I began to experience the magical properties of plants and animals on that planet, I started small what the reaction would be if mixed with certain ingredients, then it was the amount that could be mixed without causing adverse reactions, I ended up creating new potions or improving some already existing ones. I stockpiled what I would need to make more potions in my pocket size, I created trunks as natural habitats for living species, and commissioned the elves to care for them, and some trunks with dead species with preservation charms.
I had a peaceful and peaceful life in Vulcan, I lived for forty years until a voyage our ship was attacked, I died before I knew what was happening, a hole in the hull threw me into space and I choked a very fast death actually , but quite painful.
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My next choice was the land, more specifically, Kamar-Taj, a place in Nepal, where a different type of magic is practiced, my mother was a single mother who raised me with much love inside the temple, I started to learn from At first, the mirrored dimension was what fascinated me the most.
Of course I decided that I would never again be helpless, so I began to try to find ways of accessing the portals and the mirrored dimension without the ring, the ring was a delimiting aspect, if you entered the dimension and for example, lost the ring , you would get stuck there, without the ring you also could not open a portal.
It took years, but I finally managed to overcome the need for the ring, without having to do anything bleak ritual, just pure determination and patience.
Apart from that, this life was very quiet, of course as the head of the library I spent the rest of my life surrounded by books and reading every day and helping new members to make their own discoveries. I lived to be 115 and died peacefully surrounded by my students and friends, I did not want to marry or have children, but I lived a long and happy life anyway.