"Hey...Hey! Wake up Dumbass!" A glitched green hoodie wearing girl shook him. In an empty pure white space.
He sees many screens that shows events before his death. The suicide, him fading from existence.
But... if he doesn't exist, how is he here?
"Heya sleepyhead, you've been dead a few days and let me tell you, it's really difficult to make a spirit with a time related death to they point they can't possibly exist, persist afterwards, so, your welcome," She grins while floating/sitting while Watching the man's reaction.
"What the fuck is this place?" He asked wincing in pain.
What the fuck is wrong with my leg?!
"Oh yeah, we are in my personal little space between alive and dead, also your lifetime injuries persists here, but I however, can arrange to fix that, with a full deal, of course~," she says, her footsteps echoing across the room.
"What's the catch?" He asks.
"Always the catch with you people geez! Well, here's the thing..."
"Your dead, not exactly the greatest thing to be trust me I know, so I can bring you back, and give you immortality!"
"The only thing is..."she turns into a lime mist, and it flows behind him.
"I have no physical body I can attach to,"
"So you want to use me as an anchor, and possess me?" He asks.
"Clever~ and correct! Just a small price for immortality, to be fair, I'll only be able to advance your speed to what? Uhhhhh.....Mach 12?" She responds almost as if it were a questioner her own abilities as she reformed into a humanoid again.
"That's not physically possible...by any living lifeform due to structural complications and-"
"Well I'm not alive, I've been long dead. For at least a half a century, plus, I have no legitimate form, I just chose this one,"
She interrupts and She runs into the stand up mirror in the centre of the room.
"Proved it yet?" She asks.
"I know you want to beat him...The Flash....but there's someone who can get us something to kill him and everything else with no blood at all...."
I'm...fading...I got no choice at this point, and I'm a man to keep my word...even after death...and dear god this is fucking painful!
"You got yourself a deal..."
"NOW WE ARE TALKIN!" She says before the The mist chokes him... as she pollutes his soul.
He screams his arms extending outward as his leg heals rather painfully... and then stops as His eyes open a pure white With a matching a smiles on his face before examining if he had changed at all in the mirror. The lime electricity emits from his yellow suit, making him glow. Another face shows in the mirror above his own.
"Now we are talking..."
The trek to base was quick.
Portals are useful!
With my new friend in my head or, more his??? Body sharing is w e r i d, but neat!
"Alright what do you need me to do?" They ask.
"This one here, must perish so I may take their device, or at least captured and taken from her, its not anchored to the soul yet," He spoke coldly.
"Done deal, when?" they sigh impatiently.
"Next Thursday, w h e n t h e s un rises,"