Rebirth Monologue

{Disclaimer: This is fictional and to be taken as such. Please don't copy any actions the character does, it's just a story.}

The last thing I remember was a bus that came out of nowhere and crashed into me.

Wouldn't say I wasn't afraid in that split second, nor would I brag about my life being pathetic or something similar to that.

But, and yes there's always a "butt", I felt a little relieved with the thought of 'this' being over.

Don't get me wrong with this depressing thought though. I am not suicidal in any way.

I'm just a thinker. A seeker is what I call myself. Someone who has a goal to seek out something he wants.

But I felt empty. Devoid of any passion. I don't really have any attachments left here in this place. Nor do I really care about anything anymore.

The other part of me though, wanted to live, wanted to cheer about every moment and feel 'Alive'.

And there's always a question right? What happens after death? What do you feel?

Let me tell you, It feels as if time has slowed down. And you get to re-live all the events through your memories once again, just like a recap of your daily soap-operas.

How do I know this?

Well because it's been just a few moments after the collision and here I am talking to myself, like a monologue about life, acting as if I'm the main character in some novel and here's a big event going to happen in few moments.

It was painful as hell when that dude ran the damn bus over me.

Can he even see clearly?

Who gave him the fucking license anyway?

Ohh now he's panicking you see. I get it.

But I'm someone who always takes his revenge.. Maybe not this time..

Any-who I feel lighter somehow and a little disoriented. What's happen#&*..............

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[An Unrecognisable faint Neutral voice can be heard]

"Is this the soul?" asks someone authoritatively.

"Yes, sire. But... But can we.. umm should we really do this?" asks the servant seemingly afraid due to some reason.

"Are you questioning my decision? A little Zolviak like you dares?" The person reacts angrily, grabbing Zolviak's neck and throwing him away.

"No sire... I ask for forgiveness.. this little one doesn't dare to... it's just... what would we do if the Goddess finds out about this?" The servant kneels down and kowtows in a subservient manner with fear written all over its face.

"Don't worry. She wouldn't. Hmm...? This soul is a breed mixed with chaos and uncertainty." The person says thoughtfully talking to himself "How surprising it is that an anomaly would be found within this puny creature, and In this Space-time no less.. Ugh.. these vermins... so dirty. If its breed was a little bit higher then it would have had a chance to do miracles, but within this God-forsaken place, this species, nothing special."

"Is chaos-uncertainty this special?" Zolviak murmurs.

"You don't know it's importance, just that this boon has been wasted on this human species. Lower level creature... ugh... I hate this place." The person makes nauseous face as if he's standing in a piece of garbage.

"Just transfer him to Arnula already. Don't worry, Nobody cares about this place. With his soul, at least I can hide my little mistake. With no attribute, even if his soul vanishes, we can blame it on the structural inconsistencies of the world and get away with it, it won't even collide with different Kemet frequency of that world."

"Yes... Yes, sire" Zolviak salutes and does some action in the air. Meanwhile, 'that' person vanishes in thin air.

Half-way through, Zolviak is stunned because of the reddish glow in the soul of that human and stops momentarily.

Suddenly realising his mistake, Zolviak restarts his actions but messes up the order and soul is transferred somewhere through a flash of light.

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