(Breskie's p.o.v)
What I remembered couldn't possibly be right. No...h-he didn't kill me. I know we haven't been together for long but I know Desua would never kill someone like me. Some..thing killed me, but it wasn't him. I wish I could know..
I floated around in my thoughts as I looked around. There were people and monster that we defeated and strangers we have yet to greet. They were suffocating, unable to breath, begging for air and another chance at life.
Is this what happens when you die in this world? You get brutally tortured!? That's unfair..but it's not unjust.
My lungs were about to collapse from holding my breath, so opened my eyes and took my first and supposedly last breath from what I've heard.
But..something was off. I began to breathe. No suffocation, no pain, just..clear air.
"Am I...the 1%?" I said to myself.
The area looked exactly like my dream only I could vividly hear the people's screams and couldn't wake up. I saw what appeared to be a castle holding a tooth of some carnivorous animal. It was shielded as if it were some trophy of pride.
I had to figure out how to get out and furthermore..who was controlling Desua?
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(Sorry if this was a short chapter, I'm planning on writing more. I just got my phone back so don't worry fellow readers)
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Starbeam
Fantasy"Once upon a-fuck it. Alright shit-heads, this story is about death, friendship, and other slice of life shit after you die and get a second chance. Meet insect or bird people and shit." Thank you Ametrine..really..
