(Before chapter: this is the prologue in the third person view. This will not be a reoccurring thing. I just want to see if you like, or not.)
"Hachi Kurosaki…"
An unfamiliar called out to Kurosaki in the midst of mass darkness.
"Who are you?!"
Kurosaki yelled aloud, freaking out from the sudden place he was brought to.
The place Kurosaki was now in was a dark, cold, and damp void of nothingness. Being able to hear your own voice echo throughout if you spoke.
"I am none of your concern, human."
"Well, 'none of your concern,' aren't you human, as well?"
The voice gave an auditable sigh to Kurosaki's comment there.
"Fine, then, Kurosaki, let's get down to business."
"Hmm, and that is, exactly?"
Kurosaki asked with a confused look, and visual hand movements.
"You, Hachi Kurosaki, are being brought back to life as a vampire."
"Wait, hold on a minute, Mr. Voice."
Kurosaki held up a finger in the air (or, what of it) as he spoke those words.
"What is it now…?"
"Firstly, a vampire? Cool. Secondly, I DIED?!"
Hearing the words "I DIED?!" echo around the empty black mass made Kurosaki almost realize that he was actually dead.
"Yes, you died. Just a moment ago, you died in your sleep."
"That's such a lame way to die, but okay…"
"You aren't bothered by the sudden news that you died?"
The sudden voice that brought him there asked in the same monotonic voice.
"Oh, no, I am surprised, and I am seriously pissed by how I died, but, if I am able to come back to life. I'll take it."
"I- uh- whatever. Bye, Hachi Kurosaki."
The voice said, completely tired from Kurosaki's idiotic statements.
"Cya, voice!"
Kurosaki said as he gave peace signs up in the air, signaling a goodbye.
Kurosaki soon woke up in his bed as a new vampire upon the world.