Ohh, hi.
My name is….
My name….
My…
Well fuck it, I do not remember it at all, I can only remember that of fragments of my past life or maybe I’m just in a coma. I wonder why I can just remember part of it, I might just forget the whole thing instead. It’s very frustrating but who am I to decide if I remember or not. Well these fragments of memories are still quiet the something, I remember almost everything I’ve been taught in school although I can’t remember if I had gone to college or university, married or had a girlfriend. I can with certainty state that I was a man though because there was faint memory of sex or something else I can’t put my finger on it. Ohh right I don’t have any fingers. I can only remember that I was average in school and had a quite plain and grey personality but that is all I can remember. The memory seemed lonely as if I was a lone wolf my whole life.
‘But where the fuck am I?’ is the question I keep asking myself now.
It seems that I am in a black space, nothing what so ever could be seen. There is no sense of direction neither an up or down. Just emptiness but I do get the feeling it’s not endless it seems limited. I fell the presence of something however.
I wait and wait.
I wait for a time which seems endlessly long. It’s getting boring I can’t do anything.
In fact what I thought was years upon years was in fact just a few seconds. Why did I wait so long? Well I later found that out. But for now.
“Well this day just got a bit more interesting.” A almighty voice said, it was pleasant the so long unbroken silence was no more.
‘But how do I speak, I want to say something.’
“You don’t” The voice said rather quickly as if it expected that I would say/think that. He/she continued “you only need to think of what you want to say and I will answer if I think it is necessary”
‘OK! But who am I I can’t recall who I am or, more importantly who are you?’ I thought
“I am God the Glorious, but at the same time I’m not. I am just like you now, except I can see into the different worlds but I cannot control them I can set the stage but who knows what will happen after that.” He/she said not in that almighty tone but a more relaxed and refreshing tone as if he/she wanted me to do something.
‘So who am I?’ I continued
“I do not know I have only started to set the stage in a different plane or space I can’t explain it in words just as you can’t explain the taste of water for me.” He said and then continued “But to answer your question would be both boring and tiring so I will not say more than what you will be. You are destined to be great or you are destined to vanish. However your destiny I do not know but I do know that you will get a second chance in life because you died a unjust death and fulfilled three criteria’s. To put it in a simpler way you have died and will get the chance to become a god of a world or worlds, that however depends on your actions and results”
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‘So I will get reincarnated and get a second chance, doesn’t this only happen in novels and stories?’
“Well yeah but this is you story and I will see it and write it down, I can’t get much amusement when a world is set I have no control of it at that stage. Right now I am setting the stage for my next world. It has existed for a long time and all the systems are up and running usually I do create gods for each world but this world requires a bit more than superficial gods. Because of this all my worlds have a reincarnation system which gives me the ability to keep the worlds running smooth by correcting stuff. You get the picture.”
‘Ohh well I think I get some stuff of what you just said but I have…….’I thought until Almighty interrupted me.
“Well time is running out I am just here to tell you that you are going to be a god or at least you will walk the road of becoming a god. The three criteria’s you fulfilled was the three things needed for you to become three different gods I can tell you that you will become a Dragon god for sure but you will be a hybrid type of dragon. This is all I can say”
‘ohhh, ok this was just weird…..’
“Well good luck you’ll need it” he said before I lost my conscious or I might never been conscious well that doesn’t matter now. The last thig I heard was “if you want to remember who you was find the rest of the……..” I think it was something like that, his/she’s last words to me. It seemed he answered the question who am I.
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This is my first fiction i am open to suggestions now. This chapter is short sorry they will be longer so hang in there. Please critizies me, bombard me, just do it.
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Well i will change the name soon it's quite bad