The place I'm in now is pitch black with no light at all. The only thing I could think of is how I died that fucking man swerved on the sidewalk just to hit me.
While I was thinking of revenge an African American man popped up his dreads were as black as the void I was in that strangely filled up with light as if it was excited the man's hair moved like it has a mind of its own when he spoke it sounded very smooth and deep like the perfect mixture of both.
God; hello my fellow African American my name is axel I am the god of reincarnation and power it's nice to meet you.
MC; good to see one of the members of the black community made it to god level so what will happen to me.
Axel: Well you will get reincarnated with five wishes and get sent to a world of my choosing so you better have some damn good wishes for one mistake could possibly get you killed.
MC; Bet.