Death

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Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, a blue soul was floating endlessly in a black abyss thinking to itself.

'Well then…It would seem I am now dead. Well I should probably start from the beginning since this is my end haha you see what I just did there? Now then let's see where to start, ah yes, I was born on the 18th of april 2006 I was nothing special really just your average teenager who lived an average life. I enjoyed basically nothing other than training martial arts and playing the drums, anyway let's go on to how I died.

It was a beautiful day, the sky was a endless blue without a cloud in site, I was walking along a pavement as I saw a little girl who looked about 9 years old running into the road next to us after a tiny little ball which she had dropped; she didn't seem to see the truck coming right at her.

I couldn't let a poor 9 year old girl whose life has barely even started end. Not when I could do something about it, so without a second thought I jumped at the girl and pushed her out of the way.

*BAM*

I still remember the pain of the truck ramming straight into me as I looked at my crimson blood poor out of me until I woke up here in this world of endless darkness, no light, no nothing.'

~A Unidentified time later~

A man dressed in a pure white suit appeared behind the blue soul and sighed as he got the attention of the soul.

"My child, I would like to apologies for my tardiness as I did not notice that your soul escaped the cycle of rebirth." The man said to the soul whilst looking at it with eyes filled with pity.

"Child? I'm sorry, what do you mean by ``I escaped the cycle of rebirth?" Questioned the soul.

The man dressed in white sighed once more as he began to explain to the soul "I consider all of my precious creations as my children, and what I mean by you escaping the cycle of rebirth, Is just that you are unable to be reborn into your old world and live a new life. Anyways my child time is running out so I will let you reincarnate after spinning a wheel for three boons as you would call them." As the man said this a giant wheel materialized next to him."

"Whoa, whoa, what do you mean by your precious creations? And you'll let me reincarnate? I thought you just said I was unable to do that?" The soul questioned the man.

"I am what you mortals would call God so that is what I mean by my precious creations in simple terms, and I said that you would not be able to be reborn into your old world, not a random one now hurry up child and spin the wheel 3 times." The man explained with a calm voice.

"Yes, sir God." The soul said as it floated near the wheel.

"Just God is fine my child." The man said.

The soul stared at the wheel for a few seconds then turned to the man now identified as God and asked a question "Erm, God?"

"Yes, my child?"

"How do I spin the wheel when I have no hands?"

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*Cough*

God coughed as he realized he did not think about that. "Ah, yes young soul it would seem I did not tell you, to spin the wheel you must think of the wheel spinning."

'Okay? Spin!?" The soul thought.

A clicking sound could be heard as the massive wheel began to spin.

Eventually the wheel stopped, upon the wheel was just one word however, the soul could not understand what it said. "Excuse me, God?"

"Yes child?"

"What does that say?"

"Ah it's just another way of saying Kitsune." God answered the soul with a small smile.

"Ah, thank you very much." The soul thanked God as he once again thought 'Spin.'

The clicking sound could once again be heard as the wheel spun a second time, when the wheel stopped the soul could read what it said this time "Yamato."

"What's a Yamato?" Questioned the soul.

"A sword that is said to be able to cut anything." God answered the soul.

"Thank you." 'Okay time for the last time, spin.'

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