The transition was not seamingless, but it was rather smooth. Almost like when you're on the verge of falling asleep, and you try to hold on to reality, with the very little grip you have left in the tank of your consciousness.
Chase slowly and softly lost his conscience, and in a similar style, began regaining it on whatever the other side was.
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Afterlife Battle Royale
FanfictionLiving in an Asteroid floating through space, filled with familiar faces. Sounds like one heck of an afterlife, doesn't it? Well, shortly after dying, Chase found out it wasn't much fun. Due to an anarcho-royalist revolution that happened in the p...
