The world was dark, and all Tang could see was a bright light in the distance. He felt like he was falling towards it, and the closer he got, the brighter it became. Suddenly, everything went black.
When Tang opened his eyes, he was in a strange room with white walls and no windows. He sat up, feeling disoriented. Memories flooded back to him, and he realized that he had died. But now, he was somehow alive again.
He tried to get up, but his body felt weak and heavy. He looked down at his hands and saw that they were small and fragile, nothing like his muscular arms from his previous life. He felt a sense of panic wash over him, wondering what had happened to him.
Just then, the door opened, and a nurse walked in. She smiled at him warmly and said, "Welcome back, little one. You've been asleep for a long time."
Tang didn't understand what was happening. He looked at the nurse, trying to remember if he had ever met her before. But everything felt so unfamiliar.
The nurse must have sensed his confusion because she explained, "You've been reincarnated. This is your new life."
Tang felt a chill run down his spine. He had heard of reincarnation before, but he never thought it would happen to him. He looked around the room, trying to make sense of everything.
The nurse must have noticed his discomfort because she said, "Don't worry, little one. You'll get used to it. For now, just rest and get your strength back."
Tang nodded slowly, feeling overwhelmed by everything that had happened. He lay back down on the bed, feeling the weight of his new body. He closed his eyes, trying to make sense of this new life he had been given.
As he drifted off to sleep, he wondered what his new life would hold for him.