...Before she arrived....
In a vast white space four people sat down in a cross legged position.
They were covered from head to toe in white garments so non of their features were seen . They almost resemble ghosts.
Person 1 : She will be here soon.
Person 4 : This is so exciting.
Person 2 : Can it Damia.
Person 4 : Jorge I ain't talking to you.
Person 3 : Stop fighting
Person 2 &4 : Why Cheryl??
Person 3 : Cuz you both b*tches
2&4: You...
Person 1( Michael) : She's here
The all looked forward and saw a very pretty lady staring at them with confused eyes , as if wondering .' Who tf are these people '
Damia : *Ahem*... I'm sure you have questions, please go ahead.
" I'm dead ?"
Jorge: Yes
"And you people are here to kill my soul?"
Michael'...'
Jorge'...'
Cheryl '...'
Damia'...'
All: NO
" Oh that makes sense"
" So you aren't grim reapers and I am dreaming"
.... Silence....
" So um who are you people ?"
Damia : We are the gods of reincarnation and Destruction.
"The what?"
Jorge: LISTEN O YOU INSOLENT MORTAL, YOU WILL BE REINCARNATED INTO THE LEGENDS OF ' ASTORIA', WHERE YOU WILL POSSESS THE CHILD OF PROPHECY WITH WHITE HAIR AND GREEN EYES THE CHILD OF GREATNESS AND OF NATURE .
Amira: Bro why did you shout?
Cheryl: Yeah my ears are aching.
Jorge'.....'
Michael: Apologize. ಠ︵ಠ( while cleaning out his ear)
Jorge : Sorry. ಥ‿ಥ
Damia: Anyway you get the gist.
"Oh it's been quite long since I read that story"
Michael: It's not a story.
Cheryl: Yeah , they are worlds and you will go into it with a blessing from each of us.
" Oh okay"
Damia and Jorge : Okay Bye
"WAIT NOW!! AHHH!!!!"
.....After she left...
Cheryl: How do you kill a soul
Michael: '.....'
Jorge : ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯