"The end is the beginning, all of that which you thought happened, and ended, has only just begun. Stand up Hero, stand up and fight!"
A flash of light, a sonic boom, determined, I fought. I fought for a future no one will see, not me, not you. I sought power, I sought to bring the best of humanity, but, in the end, I was defeated. The world ended, I pooled my conscious into one final attack, with a flash, it was over.
Nothing was left, no one, not even me, not anything. Just a void, a vacuum in space; nothing but darkness. As I breathed my last, I regretted not having the audacity to do what I needed to. Eyes closed, I felt my conscious break, scattering to the winds.
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"Rich! Stop hurting the baby! Quick, put him on the scale!" A feminine voice cried out.
"Ok, ok, I'm going, I'm going!" Said "Rich", "Jeez Martha, he has some serious power! He has maxed the scale! Hurry up and see him to bed" As he said this, my back felt cold for a moment, then warmed up. After the warmth left me, I was tossed through the air...
"Rich! Don't throw the goddamn baby!" yelled "Martha", by this point I had guessed that these people were my parents.
"aggle flaggle nerp!" I cried, trying to make sense of what was going on, "was I reincarnated?" I asked myself, "No, I shouldn't have been able to, my consciousness was shattered... So... What happened?" Frustrated, and tired, I wasn't able to keep myself awake and fell asleep.