I was reincarnated as Error

Prologue - the Servant

"She" finally died "she" doesn't really remember how "she" died, they don't remember. Has it been minutes? Hours? Years? Since "she" has seen color other than black with a few dots going really fast. They expect that, they had a feeling that heaven, hell or the underworld even existed what "she" didn't expect is seeing something that isn't black, they see white and only white.

"She" tried to talk but their voice never came instead it was silence...the ringing in there ears couldn't stop. "She" was fine with that they dealt with it before. It took a while before "she" noticed that "she" could move they were surprised to say at least, "she" decided to look at "her" hands first that's when "she" saw her hands look like bones "she" noticed they were red and yellow they took nothing of it, but they should have.

They just stared, their face never changing expression only the face of uninterested. They looked at there legs next same thing only difference is they where red, And longer? How tall where they in their past life again? They wondered.

"She" touched "her" head next all that "she" felt was a rough exterior, but could definitely be smash into pieces if you tried hard enough. "She" felt nothing, no feelings same face of boredom, they look down next there was more bones, it felt...empty "she" felt there was something that should be there "she" couldn't but her tongue on it if they even had one.

"She" stayed there like a Baby playing with their toys, except the toys don't exist

"She" stayed their looking into the vast empty looking space, "she" was like that for awhile. Their brain was still loading up that's how "she" works as a person.

It probably has been minutes, or an hour for "her" but it was only 10 minutes.

"Her" loading process was interrupted by a deep raspy voice.

"Wake up you imbecile" The mysterious voice said.

They were snapped out of it, they started opening their mouth to speak but nothing came out. like a muscle memory they coughed and started to cuss them out in Spanish.

"V͋̿̈̋͒͠e̍͑̓́͠t̂̑͑̂́̕e̎̔̓̃̕ a̿̈́̎͡ l̽̅͠a҇̋͑́̊̊ c̀̆͐͂̔͡h͑͑̆̽͝ỉ̈̀͞ń̛̏͂̍͂ḡ̛̀ả̂͝ď̂͊̓̚͠á͊͝ ṕ͌͝ë̂͌̎̕n͐̔̕d̛̉̀̽̈e̍̐͗͠j̛̏̊̄á̛͒̅̊̇!" 'she" shouted. ( go to hell idiot)

"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING I DON'T SPEAK SPANISH YOU LITTLE SH-" chingada 

The voice never got to finished "she" stopped listening, they never had a glitchy voice from what "she" remembers there was only on conclusion they made 'I got fucking isaki didn't i....what's the age restriction for alcohol for this world?' They thought.

While "her" mind was raising it took a minute for the voice to notice their little puppet stop listening to them, they didn't appreciate that.

The voice scream at "her" scream and scream and scream so much but "she" didn't noticed "she" was lost in her own little world like "her" mom says, there probably thinking about their current situation.

'hmm i wonder can i kill a person with garlic bread' "she" thought. Hm yes important things indeed.

'i hear something yelling is it my mom?...nah it's probably a fly'.

The voice was started to get annoyed, they didn't want to use it but there was no choice now.

"She" felt pain in "her" heart or at leat where it's supposed to be, "she" put her hand their and started breathing heavily. "She" had the urge to scream but didn't do it "she" suffered from greater pain than this... periods.

"W҇̌̍̎̿͆H̛͒̔͆̈̅Á̆́͋̈͠T̅͂̈͗͝ T̓̂̑͌̕H̏̎̍͞E͆̚͡ F̛̂̾̽̿̄U҇̋̐̓C̋̓͠K͛̅̇̕ M̓̎̈́͡A̾̔̾̚͠N͑͆͞?̿͐́̿̑͠!͌͑͂͠ W̾̉͆͡H̍͆̎̂̕Á̇͡T̛̈́̒̚ Ä̑̂̈́͠R̛̅̀̋͂̚E҇͊́ Y͐͒̒͡Ơ̐̆̌͌Ũ̂̇͗̅͞, W̉̌͝A͒͛̆̔͐͡I҇̎̈̓̽̒T̛̈̑̚ É̛̑V̎̉̔͋̈́͠E̍́̿̀̓͞N̛̒̋͐̚ B҇́͗̋̿E҇̔̾T̈́͂͋̑̾͞T̏̃͠Ë́͠R̔̈͞ Q̊̍̂͛̕Ȗ͊͡E̊̐͡S҇̎̀T͗̽̀̊́͝I̔̃̕O̐̈͠N͂̍̽̅̕ W̌́́̔̎͝H͒̍̓̕O҇͆̂̄̇̒ A҇̆̒͒̃̓R̂̓̕E̓̂̇͡ Y̎̅̾̚͞Ó̔͋͠Ủ̑͛̃̃̕?!" Was yelled. (WHAT THE FUCK MAN?! WHAT ARE YOU, WAIT EVEN BETTER QUESTION WHO ARE YOU?!)