"It is a boy!" The ashen-haired midwife proclaimed as she raised the blood-caked crying infant in front of the crowd of elves. The small enclave of elves howled in joy as the first male heir of the small House Baskerville was born after a hundred years. The infant cried momentarily before staring at the crowd with confused eyes. The crowd's joyous celebration was hushed as they saw the boy looking at them calmly. The boy sat on the midwife's palm, eyes scanning the crowd before him. They haven't seen a newly born child with such a calm demeanor. The people's joyous celebration blossomed into whispers. That was the story of the new heir of house Baskerville, Viktor.
To my massive surprise, I was reborn as Viktor of House Baskerville. A newly born child of a small branch house on the outskirts of some Elven kingdom. Speaking of which, I'm an elf now. I have the signature pointy ears and golden hair. It looks cool but annoyingly uncomfortable when sleeping on my side, which is what I do, considering I'm now a helpless infant. During my waking hours, I'm always with my mothers, who insists I play with her or suck her massive tits. The servants usually avoid me because they find me strange for not crying after my birth. They whisper above my crib, thinking I could not understand them. I would look into their eyes and give them this look that I know everything they say. I wished I could talk, but only unintelligible babbles would come out.
It's boring being a baby. Aside from sleeping and sucking milk from my cow of a mother, I don't do anything else. The god who placed me in this world sought entertainment from me, but I don't understand how any of this is entertaining. After a month in this body, I suddenly remembered the orb of light the god placed inside me. It was a parting gift, he said. Besides making me weird inside, I don't see what that gift meant.
[Status!]
"What the fuck!?" I said in my mind, but it came out as babbles from my mouth.
I saw a particle of light appear from my chest and flash open in front. It was a window of sorts. I don't play video games, but I'm not that uninformed to not know what a status window is like. It was a blue hologram that seemed like I was the only that could see. Alec, a servant, was changing my swaddle cloth. He looked at me disdainfully, but I didn't think he could see this blue window above my face. The status window has my name, which is Viktor Baskerville. It has my race (elf), age (1 month), level (1), and a spacious space where my list should be. It has two skills so far. They were "Baskerville Sword Dance [Lvl. 1]" and "Possession [Lvl. 1]".
The first skill seemed useless because I don't have a sword currently. And it was greyed out, so I don't think I could use it. As for the other skill, "Possession," has sparkles glowing around the name. I don't know what the sparkling particles mean, but I think they mean I can use it. But what does possession mean? Possession means I own something. Or it could mean the process of how ghosts take control of someone's body. Whatever it means, I can use it on someone. The only thing left to do was use it.