1 Chapter 1- The Cold Remembrance

As it came to all it could see was a vast white space with nothing but endless white.

"Where am I? what is this place" The soul spoke with wonder and fright at its situation.

Remembering how it came to be there, it thought about its last minutes of life being mugged by a homeless person while drunk after dropping his girlfriend at her apartment.

He was walking out of he's girlfriend apartment complex and all of a sudden, a person jumped out of alleyway in a rushed manner.

" Give me all your money and you'll leave here with your life you little shit " He said.

Being drunk he reacted on instinct and moved forward and threw a left hook knocking his aggressor on the ground thinking it was over he turned his back and the assailant stabbed him, the shock and pain of being stabbed was so great he screamed his lungs out.

The moment gave the mugger an opportunity to pull out the knife as he did another wave of pain assaulted him making him double over bleeding fiercely, he slowly bleeds to his death

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Contrary to what people write in novels it wasn't a quick death, he could feel himself lose conscious in his puddle of lukewarm blood the cold ground hugging his body as he could do nothing but watch the mugger take his belongings it was a infuriating and depressing moment as he's last moment was seeing the mugger grin with a satisfied expression.

Because he practised boxing on his spare time, he thought it was a K.O for definite the drink clouded his judgment getting stabbed after turning around.

"Sigh" The soul let out lifelessly.

As it looked around it could see was white an endless stream of white no end or beginning. It had nothing to do but think about its past mistakes and how the life it lived was for nothing, it accomplished nothing big it hadn't even finished college, It was depressed but it didn't notice that its form was slowly moving forward.

Going forward time seemed to not pass as it flew by aimlessly with no way to tell the time days, weeks and months passed by.

(Time Skip - A century later)

A voice sounding divine, clear as water but as powerful as an earthquake spoke.

" Child your soul is finally clean of its sin I will give you a gift for enduring for so long in the void without being driven to insanity." it spoke making the space surrounding it crack.

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