You may be thinking it started with a bang, however, you would be wrong. It all started with a pathetic and cowardly whimper from the disgusting beast that is fate.
Two friends that had alcohol coursing thick through their veins were driving through a Kansas backroad after a minecraft spleefing competition. Swerving and skidding along the dark mud road, the headlights barely dimming the eirie black void they were driving in. Suddenly, their future had become set in stone as the car struck a pregnant young woman, her hauntingly glossy eyes reflecting moonbeams towards them. Her skin coated in a thick layer of blood, curtaining her fragile shoulder and neck. A once graceful arm mangled into a vile tree branch that had fallen in a wrong spot.
Gripping her small body in his arms, Hobies's mind flashed blue and crimson lights circling him. Vomit shot through his lips as if a dam of stomach acid has burst his only defence. His mind raced and spun as the carisol inside his mind became thrown off course, hurtling towards any common sense and sensibility. A cold hand touched his shoulder, the other friend Terry knew what had to be done. He tore into her caved in ripcage, tearing and dragging her organs out like a wild animal finishing off its prey. Smearing a gory circle into the freezing dirt of the abandoned road, placing the corpse inside.
Instantly, the earth beneath them began to growl and crack, a blinding red light shot into their pupils coursing deep within their veins. Claws as black as space grew through the ground like weeds and took its meal before the two friends could react. Dark energy flew through their bodies as jet engines tear through clouds, corruption soaked their soul in chains binding the two together for eternity. Screams filled their lungs and released into the night as they clung to their chests. The price they paid would be shared for as long as they both lived. Gasping for the little air that was remaining in the crisp air, they sluggishly brought themselves up only to collapse.
As the pair awoke, they were met with a white room filled with many other people who seemed as confused as they were. Dizzy and faint, Hobie struggled to his feet and scanned the room, something was off about the others that shared this new space with. Everyone was wearing the same attire, grey prison jumpsuits with an array of red, maroon and brown numbers written on the backs, assigning them with a title. It was then an intercom sparked up, flooding the pale box with sound. "Welcome to meaty's funhouse" the voice chuckled and cracked as if the microphone had been through war. "All of you here are sinners, all connected by unfortunate events. You will go through these event's, one by one seperately to meet one another, if you fail. You will cease to exist." The speaker giddily announced with a sense of pride and insanity.
Before anyone could speak up towards the mysterious voice, they were all thrown throughout reality. Each soul launched into time and space, landing inside new bodies with one task chiselled into their lives. A fate of meeting other lost souls that have been reborn into a world they never knew.
Throughout 5 years, each soul had been reborn with new life, memories and feelings. But chained to them was the burden of their sins and their mission to return the souls attached without even knowing it.
