Lucien is... Dead?

Lucien's body felt as though it was levitating, weightless and disconnected. He couldn't feel his legs or arms; there was only the overwhelming darkness surrounding him.

This place was eerily familiar. The first time he had died, he had been revived in this same oppressive void. However, the real question was: would he be revived again this time?

"Shit!" he cursed, his voice echoing futilely in the emptiness.

He couldn't remember what had happened to lead to his death. Panic set in as he thought about his loved ones—his women, his family, his village. What would become of them without him?

The realization hit him like a punch to the gut, making him feel nauseous. Desperately, he tried to move his legs and arms, remembering stories of people who had come back to life after a brush with death.

Maybe he would be one of them too!