Story of the Incremental

Reincarnation isn't perfect. Sometimes, some people just slip through the cracks.

Fract woke up with a start. His first thought: I'm alive! The second: Where the hell am I?
He pondered this question for a second, observing his surroundings. He could see fire surrounding a man's fist in the distance, a crowd of flying icicles, and worst of all, a medieval town in the distance, enclosed by a wall.
"Oh. So it's going to be one of those days..."