Reject Humanity, Return to Monke
Ordinary day, ordinary life, that is until, I found myself getting stabbed to death by my fellow student for reasons unknown to me. Then some kind of holographic window prompting me to reincarnate appeared while I was busy drifting through the infinite darkness of the void. Of course, I pressed yes, it’s boring here, then found myself to be a dungeon master… As a fucking monkey no less…
Monke and a Favor
Catalina, Domino, and I lied on the bed with each other as company. Hugging the two closer to my body, Domino and Catalina both uttered a contented sigh as they snuggled in deeper.
Rolling my eyes at the scene, I grabbed my phone and connected to Earth's internet. This was a new phone, completely different from my old one, but most of the files were copied to my new phone.
Especially the cultured images and videos. There was no way I was going to delete those.
Scrolling through some of the forums, I saw a discussion about my appearance and my so-called warning.
Reading some of the comments, I sighed and shook my head. Of course, there would be humans stupid enough to dismiss my claims as total garbage and link them to a political strategy the current president was currently pursuing.