A man opened his eyes, blinking as the sunlight hit them directly. After a moment, his vision adjusted.
He looked around at the blue sky, tall trees, and bright sunlight. He breathed the fresh air, noticing the smell of grass and the gentle sound of the trees moving in the wind.
"Wait, I can smell?" he muttered, confused. His expression changed as he touched his nose. "Shouldn't I be dead?"
He raised his hands to look at them. They were pure white not White like white people, but pure white, like a blank sheet of paper.
"What the hell?" he whispered, turning his hands over, Then he glanced down at his body, checking if it was just as white as his hands.
But when he looked down, his eyes widened in shock.
"Where are my... my balls and penis?" he said nervously, his voice rising with panic.
He hurriedly touched the area only to find nothing, not even a hole.
"Calm down, Lucas," he muttered to himself, trying to stay composed.
Placing his hands on his head in frustration, he froze.
He was bald.
"Oh, shit," he whispered.
A few seconds later, he took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.Closing his eyes, he focused.
"Okay, think. What happened?"
The memories rushed back.
"The terrorist... shot me and I died."
"Well, anyway... I fought knowing I would die. At least I managed to take down three terrorists before the end. But after death... I thought I'd finally find peace. Yeah... peace."
He paused, the memory returning clearer now.
"Then... I was floating in this black void. It felt... peaceful, calm."
He paused, struggling to make sense of it all.
"But then... a black hole appeared. It pulled me in. And after that... I woke up here."
Lucas glanced around again. The trees swayed gently. The sky was clear and blue. It looked nothing like the heaven he imagined.
"This isn't heaven," he muttered. "It's not white enough. The only thing white here is me… and Where's God? Where are the angels?"
He looked at his body again. It was pure white unnaturally so. There were no veins, no muscles, no nipples, no details at all.
"Do I even have an asshole?" he wondered. He touched his ass, confirming that he at least had an ass, but when he tried to find his anus, he couldn't locate it.
Frustrated, he let out a sigh and lightly slapped his cheeks. "Get it together, Lucas. Think straight."
After a moment of calming himself, he nodded. "Alright, alright I'm dead. That much is clear.
"I thought dead people were supposed to be souls, transparent," Lucas muttered. "But whatever. It's not like I know anyone dead."
He paused. "I just hope God won't punish me for killing those terrorists. Or maybe He's rewarding me by sending me here. A reset until it's my turn for judgment."
He shook his head. "Heaven or Hell, who knows? For now, though… where am I?"
He looked around, noticing he was standing on a massive glowing circle, similar to a summoning circle from anime.
The designs on it were strange and incomprehensible.
He stepped away from the circle, looking back at it. "It's really complex and unique," he muttered. "I wonder if it brought me here."
He began walking, looking at the long trees and green grass. The air was cool, and everything looked peaceful.
He wanted to forget the past and rest under the shade of a tree.
As he had grown tired of his old life, endless routines and a boring job.
But when he saw the terrorist attack, he knew it was time to face death. At least he took down all three terrorists before he was killed. They shot each other at the same time.
Now, Lucas was heading toward one of the trees, hoping to reset and find some peace.
But then, out of nowhere, a faint white light from behind him caught his attention. He turned around and saw a small white spider with glowing red eyes coming out of the circle.
Lucas stared at it for a while. "Wait… do I have red eyes too?"
Meanwhile, the spider paused, looking as confused as Lucas. It moved around, as if it didn't understand where it was.
It had clearly died during the reproduction process when it sacrificed itself to the female spider.
"A spider! I finally found someone!" Lucas exclaimed. He quickly ran toward it, eager to grab it.
The spider suddenly became alert, panicking, and darted away. It moved faster than Lucas expected.
"Stop, spider! Stop!" Lucas yelled as he chased it.
The spider didn't stop. It quickly moved towards the green grass and vanished.
Lucas stopped, "Damn it. Where did it go?"
He looked around for a while but couldn't find the spider. He wondered where it went.
He sighed, but suddenly a bright light burst from the circle behind him, much brighter than before.
Turning back, he expected to see a new spider, but his eyes widened in panic. "Oh no, no, no…" he muttered, stepping back.
Without thinking, he turned and ran, shouting, "Oh God, please forgive me! I'll never chase any spider again!"