"Hello there,"
Turning around in surprise, I can't help but moan out, "Oh God, I died,"
A moment to let the joke passes by. After that, the God nods sadly, "Yes, you died,"
Sighing, I accepted that fact.
"Fortunately," the God smiles, "You have the chance to live again!"
"How?" there is no joy. Just question.
"Transmigrate to another world. Take over another one's body. That person might have thought that there is no hope, or not wanting to continue living anymore, her soul has departed to the afterlife,"
"So... I go into her body then?" frowning, I ask, "How exactly can a dead person live again, despite having another soul in it? The body died!"
The God smiles, "Before a new soul enters the body, the body is revived first, back to a healthy state. Previous soul can't re-enter the body, but a new soul is able to take over. That's how it is,"
"Okay then. What do I do in that new world?" I accept to transmigrate
The God grins, "Just live!"
I grin too, as I fade away.
The God adds, "You won't remember this talk, but no worries. I know you will do just fine,"
YOU ARE READING
Alkimia ~the Chemistry of Love~
Short Story"Welcome to Alkimia, my personal library. Allow me to show you excerpts from the books I own. Do not hesitate to give recommendations, if you have any. I am a (self-proclaimed) collector, after all. Do enjoy your visit here, however brief it is. Com...
