>>>>>MC POV<<<<<
'What the f***!? where I? am I in the hospital?' I looked around me and all I see was gray.
Gray ceillings, gray walls, grey everything.
While I'm looking around in the room, I'm massaging my head to remove my grogginess and the headache
'F*** my head is so painful!!'
I can't hear anyone, I can't even hear someone outside.
So I tried to talk.
"..."
"..."
"...!"
'Why can't I talk? what is happening? is this because of the shard that got into my throat? Is the damage that severe that I can't even whimper a sound?'
I tried to talk but nothing, so I reach out my hand and tried to touch my neck
'There's no wound, not even a bandage, what's happening here?!'
I started panicking a little because I don't know what to do
I looked around for anything that I can recognize but nothing no tables, no chairs , not even a door or a window .
There's nothing here I look down on myself and to my shock there's not even a bed...
'I'm floating'
'So I'm dead?'
>>>>>Narrator POV<<<<<
In an expanse of gray nothingness there is an orb a floating light staying in the same position bobbing up and down like a ball floating on a calm ocean
Doing nothing at all
(What am I supposed to narrate here there's nothing happening here)
>>>>>MC POV<<<<<
It's been a long time I don't know how much time passed but I know it is a really long time
What is this place even? there is nothing here, just a pure, gray place of nothingness
I can't even do anything.
'Is this heaven? Because this place is so peaceful, so silent that there's not even a taint of noise anywhere.' I thought.
'Or is it hell? Because for me, this is just pure torture. I can't do anything, I'm dead so i can't even die of boredom and I can't even speak to talk to myself! what the hell is this place!?'
Hays
I'll just go on a trip to memory lane.
I'm Jin Ivan Phage, 22 years old, or 22 years old before I died.
I'm 8 years old when my parents died of plane crash going home from a business trip overseas. I remember those times, I just got home from school when my auntie, my father's sister, rush inside our house and told me what happened without even considering that I am 8 f****** years old.
And as my immediate relative she's deemed to take care of me and she accepted readily but for a different reason.
She gave me everything I want, everything I ask for, like different kind toys, computer, and a lot of gadgets.
I pass the year of grieving by playing computer games, such as World of Warcraft, DotA and a lot more.
2009, when an indie company named riot games releases a game that will be famous in a few years time, named League of Legends.
I've paid quite a bit to acquire a beta tester's account and it was the most dumb and most worth it thing that I purchased.
On my 18th birthday, where I'm supposedly getting the money that my parents left when they died, and I received nothing.
Nothing at all, and with the money, my auntie's family performed a magic trick, a disappearing act with all the money that my parents left after they died
I'm angered, of course. But without the money, I can't even search for them.
So with all the money that I kept in my personal account, I tried living alone in the only thing that I've got from my parents after my auntie run with the money.
I lived in a two storey house with 1 bedroom and 3 guest rooms but the money I kept was running low.
1 year after may 18th birthday, a friend of mine that I've known because of League of Legends asked me if I want to joined their group.
A group of people with skills on playing League of Legends that will boost any account according to the money given.
And this is my life before I died of that bizarre and freaky explosion.