The Lingering Feeling of Time Travel

In her first life, she was an experimental subject in the hands of her uncle. She watched her organs being dug out one by one by her uncle. She felt the extreme pain of death and gradually became numb. The painful emotions collapsed to the limit and were blocked. As a result, she lost all the emotions and desires that normal people have and became a living dead. In her second life, she was scolded as a waste by her parents and abandoned as soon as she was born. Even if she has astonishing abilities and amazing talents, in the end she is just a person who feels cold at a high place and looks at the prosperity with a cold eye. In the third life, she had nothing to pursue. Love, family affection, friendship, all the emotions she had longed for and expected, but could not get in the end. Then, just do it yourself. The self that has no desires or desires. My heartless self. Being called a monster by others. Wearing a black robe, it covered her delicate and graceful eyebrows and her peerless appearance. Everyone's abuse, insults, and malicious teasing were like things that happened in another world and could never enter her world. She hid herself, wrapped in the unadorned plain black robe, hiding herself forever, alone forever. She thought... She would be alone forever. However, it seems that my future is heading towards an unpredictable ending...