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Blue's Afterlife

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Blue

The sun is rising up to a new day, but Blue can't see this happening. Scattering of light can be seen through the broken windows heating so lightly his cold place. Noise from water running and spilling to the floor and the tick of the wall clock can be heard loudly throughout the silently dead place. In the kitchen, a knife is submerged in a sink full of water. Its color is bright red and has its water sources from two. One is from the faucet and the other is from Blue's neck.

"Good Morning, Good Morning, Good Evening, Good Evening. I'm your host, Lost. And today, one of our most awaited shows,

"dududududu" the sound of drums gave suspense to his speech

Death game!"

"Woohhhh!" The cheering got loud.

"Wuut WOo" Someone whistled.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!" The coliseum became boisterous.

"Here are our Lost's soul contestants! The magic word… Tsating!"

One by one, humans, animals, exotic species, and something the like but all with humanoid appearances, appeared on the stage in the middle of the huge coliseum. They appeared out of thin air with no expressions on their faces. They are shells with no souls in them.

"Now, we bring their souls back!"

Suddenly, gusts of wind hit the stage rampantly. Accompanying it are cries, screams, and cursings that are loud but also in a form of a whisper, like a ghost in horror movies.

"I hate you all!~"

"Why is it should be me that dies!~"

"This is bad! This is bad!~"

"Mom, Dad, I hate you so much!~"

"F**k you bitch, I ain't caring for you to f**k another man!~"

These whispers come in a variety of forms. Some are spoken through human language, some are like wailings of cats, some are like the screams of giraffes, while others are completely unrecognizable.

"HAHAHA! The sweet touch of sorrow and insanity at its best! HAHAHA!" Lost laughed maniacally with delight as he listens to the wailings like his favorite song.

After a while, the gusts of the wind ceased, and the lost expressions in the lifeless humanoid shells are beginning to restore. The 'contestants' all seemed shocked. Some has their eyes fully opened while others started screaming like maniacs.

"F**king hell! I literally saw my head flying to the floor! F**K those rebels!"

"WAIT! My little sister! Where are you?!"

"Mom, Dad, why do we have to take those large amounts of medicines?"

*Wooooshhh~*

Suddenly, the coliseum became silent. There seemed to be a palpable pressure weighing in the contestants.

"Okay! Good! Now that our lost lambs are silent again, let's continue!"

"Let's get to the 1st stage already, shouldn't we?"

"Woohhhh!" The cheering got loud again in the seats of the coliseum.

The contestants numbering a thousand suddenly got teleported to a forest-like environment. There are huge trees the size of a skyscraper, a river flowing through the middle of the forest, and different kinds of flowers and plants.

The middle of the coliseum suddenly erected very huge screens. In it shows the contestants circled in the peripheries of the forest. They are scattered making them appear to be forming a huge circle with enough space in between each other that can only be closed through a 5-minute run.

"Let's now explain the rules to the contestants! Okay… matching... Matching… reached!"

Suddenly, the contestants are hearing the host's voice like he were in front of each of them even though he is not.

"Good and Bad Day contestants! Can you hear me? I'm your host, Lost. You can't move, right? RIGHT?! "

"As you might be wondering… yes, yes, you are already dead, and yes I somehow brought you back to life! Hihihi, aren't I great? HAHAHA"

"Enough of that, this is what I must tell you, if I can bring back your life, then I must be pretty powerful, right? I mean there's a thousand of you there. Then…, it should be no sweat for me to make your little desires or wishes come true, right?"

"But of course, I ain't giving you free lunches here. So, here's a game I brought upon you! If you survive until the end, I will make your dreams come true!"

"What dreams you might say?"

"Well… Aside from your obvious coming back to life… ANY! Yes! Your imagination is your only limit! Riches? Sure! Powers? Why not! The new self, new me? OF COURSE! But, of course, it should be at the level of humanoid mortals like you."

"Woooohh," the crowds got loud again upon the enticement of the host.

"HAHAHA! OKAY! Now that the little bits are done. Let's finally proceed to the first game! The culling! HAHAHA!"