𝔐𝔞𝔷𝔦𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔥

𝔉𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔶

I wake up slowly. I'm surrounded in darkness. I feel pain in my chest. I look down and I jump. I'm... nothing. I see little white dots forming my legs and chest. I see my hands were fading in and out like a tide. I stand up. I am nothing.

I have no body. I have no soul. I am a ghost. I am like the wind. I'm fading like fog. I let out a breath. Are they safe? Are they alive? Is the curse over? What am I supposed to do? I am... I don't exist. I hear a noise. I turn. I see myself. My demon form walking over. 

"You are me." He says.

"I..." I start.

"But you are also me." I hear.

I turn. My dwarfish self walks forward.

"I... am?" I ask.

"You're also me." I hear again.

I see my human form walking forward.

"What does this mean? Am I a demon or a human?" I ask.

"You are neither but both at the same time." My demon form says.

"You are something much much more." My human form says.

"So... who am I?" I ask.

They start glowing. Their glow wraps around me. It feels so good.

"You can be anything you want to be." They all say together.