When I opened my eyes, I knew something was off. This wasn't my world. It didn't take long to figure out-I had been transmigrated into a novel. The catch? I had no idea which one. But honestly, I didn't care. My best friend was here too, and together, we vowed to make this strange world our new adventure. Laughs, memories, maybe even a bit of mischief-it felt like a second chance at life, and I was ready to enjoy every moment of it. At least, that's what I told myself. Then, the visions began. It started as a dull ache in my head, but it quickly grew into something sharper, darker. And then I saw it. A scene so vivid it felt like I was living it: the two of us, lying broken and bleeding, our lives slipping away. The happiness I clung to shattered in an instant.