Beginning

Who am i?

Where am i?

Well...

Im Kalor, 45 year old , former weeb and business owner of a few restaurants, and i was leading a great life till i was held at gunpoint in MountainBanks bank...

Well...

You can guess how it ended.

So this place known as 'judgement halls' is the name of this place according to a fellow wanderer here as well.

Hes been here 400,000 cycles. I really dont know what that means but its the afterlife... YES the so called heaven hell purgatory just got put on hold till somebody tells you to go elsewhere.

You cant describe this place as im not exactly seeing it or walking here, in simple terms im a ghost or a spirit type thing.

Think of it as you senseing the surrounds with your qi like in a wuxia for example.

But for some reason theres these weird scarecrow like spirts here aswell that you would see on old farms you know??

But offcourse, what was the question???

A yes it was about 'where i am' but currently i cant tell you precisely because im in a place without anyone else like scarecrows or ghosts or anything you belief in.

(Change in Pov)

A lonely soul hovered slowly across the wide etheral hall until stopping and attempting to go a different pathway only to be denied.

In from a spacial hole a skeletal figure seemingly covered in a black robe extended its arm and sucked the Lonely soul into its arm.

"How did you get here?"

In almost identical human tongue , the skelatal figure questioned but to hear no reply...

"uhmmmm... just move along"

'Gently' launching the soul through a door only to be shocked to find a abyssal crack

which just like before sucked the soul in.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

"HOW IS THAT POSSIBLY THERE?!?!"

Little did the screams help the figure prevent the souls possible destruction only letting itself wale in its failure.

"How can this be fixed?"

(Meanwhile)

The unlucky soul churned and changed constantly being bashed by the forces of abyssal residue of the beginning, in its struggles it fought for seemingly an eternity had exhausted itself and slowly devoured into the abyss...

SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU...

A hole in the fabric of space and time seemingly akin to the so called 'Game logic" opened and pulled the remains in.

Onto a aged and worn down villa-like structure on the other side did the soul hover over to find another fellow soul, but this one also on its last remains of power.

"hello?..." Did the lonely soul ask using its thoughts.

"Hello...i cant ... last ...any longer..." Did the soul reply.

"Please...takeover... and...regain... my... honour for me."

Without any further notice, the soul thrust itself towards the lonely soul, imprinting its remaining power, knowledge and leftover feelings onto it.

Unconciously, the lonely soul began to bond with the bonded souls damaged husk of a body thinking;

Its.A.New.Chance.