Act-2
Troady's heart raced as confusion engulfed him. "Where am I? What is this place?" he cried out, his voice trembling with uncertainty. From the depths of the ethereal realm, a voice resonated with authority, "You are in heaven, little one." Troady's panic intensified, his mind swirling with questions. "But how? How did it end up like this?" he pleaded for answers. With divine serenity, God beckoned him closer and presented a shimmering screen, upon which the haunting flashback of Troady's demise unfolded once more.
Troady's tears flowed freely, his anguish echoing through the ethereal realm. "Why? Why does it always happen to me? Why do I bear this cursed luck?" he lamented, his voice strained with sorrow.
With divine patience, God's voice resonated with emphasis, cutting through Troady's despair. "Cease your tears, child. There is no need to weep, for this was the path chosen for you. Accept it, for there is no solace in futile resistance. Running will avail you naught."
Troady, his cheeks streaked with tears, struggled to compose himself. "Then what am I to do? I am but a vessel of worthlessness, incapable of altering my fate. Why do you even bother with me? Leave me be, I beg of you!"
In a gesture both unexpected and profound, God extended his hand towards Troady, a beacon of comfort and guidance. Troady, his heart quaking with disbelief, gazed up at the celestial being before him, tears still glistening in his eyes.
"I have summoned you," God spoke gently, "for there exists a task that only you can fulfill, my child."
To be continued...
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