Alive?

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I wake. Where am I? I don't remember anything. What happened to me?

I feel soggy. And a tide keeps moving around me. A beach? Did I hit my head? No. Someone would've woken me if it was a beach.

Wait no this isn't a beach. And I do remember. A few things at least. Some information is drifting back into my mind.

Wait. I died. Didn't I?

I remember now. I walked into something I shouldn't have and ended up having my stomach sliced open because of it.

But if that's true how am I alive? Maybe I just about survived long enough for somebody to save me and bring me back here. Or maybe it was a dream.

I began to retrace my steps. I saw a man dressed the same as the one I spoke to before. I ignored him.

When I got back to the alley I had a feeling of dejavu. I hear a plead for help.

I turn down the alley which it comes from. Once again I see 3 men with knives in front of a girl.

"Give us all of your possessions." says one.

"Everything means your clothes to girly." says another.

I creep up to the group of men. Before he knows what's happening I disarm the first man and slice the second man's throat.

"That went better than expected." I said.

The 2nd man dashed in and sliced at my stomach before I could react.

I knew his move. I knew it before he did because of the time before. But this time my body reacted.

"dasorath" I said as a reaction.

A wall of blue light blocked his blade. As it disappeared I sliced through the man's stomach.

The first man tries to run but I throw the dagger and it lands between his eyes.

"Go." I tell the girl. She runs off.

What did I do? How did i use magic? And how did I have so much skill with the blade?

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