Epilogue: Waking Up

A buzzing feeling with a dash of darkness, swirls in the mind of Jean. A 20 year old student from modern day Earth. As he slowly lifts his eyes and witness a bright yellow glow all around.

"What the heck, my brain is splitting like a damn old ground. Wait.... "

Seeing the scene around him, both surprise and fear crept into his soul.

"Glowstones? Is this a prank of some kind? I was just playing minecraft earlier this evening."

Turning his head left and right.

"This is not a dream? wait why am I floating?"

Fear from the depths of his heart kept bashing his mind.

"Jean...." A cold whispering voice brought Jean more shivers. Then poof, as a young lady dressed in white robes with high cut design appeared out of nowhere. "Welcome to the path of souls...."

Cold, deep from Jean's core rose even more.

"Who aa rrr eee yoo uuu?" Jean said in a stuttering way. Then his splitting nausea came back. "Ahh..." Jean blanked out.

Slack jawed as the lady in white robes stared at the puny soul in front of her. "How come his soul is so fragile?" As if not surprised, she waved her hand and a deep shadow of darkness appeared. As an item dropped in her hands.

"Order of Life and Death where everyone is encompassed. Lead this soul to where fate dictates."

The object shaped as a coin was pressed into Jean's forehead. Making the soul who passed out glow with intensity. Eventually dissipating into endless motes scattering in the void.