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So I died. Not much more to say really your average male adult 31 years old, cut down in his prime. Like really I was only 31... 'Sigh' nothing I can do now. What you want to know what happened? Well I guess I can tell you, its not a very good story I warn you.
I spent a lot of time reading many books about reviving into a world of magic or swords, you know that fantasy setting, for 8 years I worked hard learning as many recipes for food or making items as I could, I wont bother to tell you what but its safe to say I knew more than anyone I knew. Or more importantly I knew how to make many things in a world without technology like ours. I wanted to be summoned really, that would have been my preferred way. It may look like I'm getting off topic but its relevant I swear, on my 31st I was knocked out of a sky rise. Pretty sure it was an accident, just a passer by knocked into my back as I was taking in the view of Tokyo from a library balcony, half reading, half viewing the city. I tell you know falling to your death sucks. Like really really sucks. Your just falling so pitifully, unable to do anything but scream or pee or flail. I didn't waste my breath, I also kept my pee in, during my fall I called out to anyone and everyone I could think of, begging to be summoned. Unfortunately I landed on the ground, I didn't die either, how cruel right? I only fell one floor, what finished me off was rather unfortunate, a lady was walking past right over me reading a book, they were light frilly pink. The last thing I saw, that and her heel pierce my eyeball and crushed my brain, fuck heels... And screw books too! The love of my life, books, is my killer, too busy reading to see the pitiful mess of me on the ground. Oh right I forgot to mention I'm pretty sure I was paralysed since I couldn't move or speak.
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So that's my death super boring mediocre cruel death. Thankfully some great person decided I was worth another chance. My new life! Born again a young baby boy. Again I died. I assume they threw me away and left me to die, Spartan style. I was just born I really don't know what happened, even if you say it's pitiful I cant say what happened. But praise more gods or people, I got another chance! A slime... Born a slime, I died again. Fucking Heroes, grinding on lvl 1 slimes and I was fresh exp. Slash slash I exploded into white experience orbs and my consciousness vanished again. I was starting to get upset. Another revival though! I was a summoned demon this time, some animal eared people were slaughtered as my sacrifices I guess, unfortunately you guessed it I died. The husband of the last sacrificed lady came charging in killing my summoner and me, 'sigh'.
What luck revival again! I didn't understand why I was constantly reviving or why I always died immediately... I lost count of how many times I died. Magic experiment death. Demon again. Hero! But died to a slime, what irony. So many variations, once I was born an eagle type bird I got to eat some worms before falling out of the nest 5 minutes later. I swore to myself I wouldn't die this time, this was the one. 3. 2. 1. Revive! A baby again. Yeah I died again but I got to live for a few years though, I could speak baby language super well by this point.
After reviving so many times I have come to realise that there seems to be 12 worlds I keep reincarnating into, not including my earth, none of the worlds are as technologically advanced as my first life. The rebirths are taking a toll on me, I cant remember my real name, I cant remember how many times I've gone through this, I've forgotten too many things.
This time I'll do my best to make this rebirth work, I'm not sure how much more I can take.