Death is not the end.

  This is coming from someone who personally experienced death once, and is experiencing it once more.

  I have lived my life surrounded by death.

  I was there when the people around me died. I was also there when the one who killed my family died.

  And then...

  I followed the one who killed the killer of my family.

  I vowed to serve him with my life and my body for achieving the revenge I cannot exact until the day he dies.

  For thousands of years, I stayed by his side.

  I knew him better than anyone. Even better than I knew myself.

  I was there when he ruled the whole world. The fate of billions rested in his hands.

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  However, he's not contented.

  He sought the presence of someone.

  Even so, I stayed by his side and helped him to the fullest of my ability.

  Until, a catastrophe struck us.

  This is when I first experienced death.

  But I do not blame him.

  Instead, I blamed my own weak self as I died without fully accomplishing my vow, which is to serve him until the day he dies.

  However, as I said.

  Death is not the end.

  I woke up in a new world with my memories intact. I believe it is what the monks called 'reincarnation'.

  As I arrived in this new world, there was only one thing in my mind.

  That is:

  To fulfill my vow in this life, no matter what.

  In order to do that, I will conquer the world.

  Before he arrives in this world, I will prepare the grandest gift. An accomplishment he once succeeded in doing.

  I thought that I have the ability to follow his footsteps.

  I was wrong.

  There are stronger people other than me who exist in this world. Some even much stronger.

  I was stopped by them.

  Just when they are about to kill me, I struggled.

  I refuse to give up on life. I refuse to die a second time.

  This is not because I fear what comes after death.

  But because I fear that I will die again without accomplishing anything.

  That's why, as a last resort, I chose to seal myself.

  I sealed my soul in an artifact, so even if my material body is destroyed, I will still exist in this world.

  This time, I was not 'killed'. But I don't know if I can call it 'living' either.

  I am ashamed to meet my lord again. For I have not done a single thing worthy of praise.

  However, it is a hundred times better than not meeting him at all.

  Even in this trapped state, I wish to meet him once more.

  For many years, I waited for him to come.

  And then, one day.

  He finally arrived.

  I sensed his unique malevolent aura that is second to nothing.

  The aura that I will never forget no matter how many times I died.

  Thus, I beckoned for him.

  I released all the strength I have left.

  To call for him.

  To call for his love.

  And once I meet him...

  I, Morgana le Fay, will vow to serve him again in this lifetime.

  This time, without fail.