I remember the warmth of the sun on my face, the smell of freshly cut grass, and the sound of children's laughter. But those memories aren't mine – at least, not originally.
My name is Asher now, but I've had another life before this one. A life I barely remember yet somehow feels more real than my current existence.
As I try to recall the details of my past life, fragments of memories resurface. I see glimpses of a family that isn't mine, a home that I've never known, and a name that isn't Asher.
But one memory stands out – the feeling of my soul being ripped from my body, leaving me with a sense of emptiness and darkness. And then, everything went black.
When I awoke, I found myself in a new body, one made of wood and fabric. I was a toy brought to life by some unknown force.
And that's when I saw him – my creator, the one who gave me this new life. He smiled at me, and I felt a sense of gratitude and wonder.
But as I looked down at my new body, I realized that something was off. I wasn't just a toy – I was something more.
When I woke up, I looked at myself, and I was what seemed to be a wolf toy. The sky was dark, and it seemed it was nighttime.
I gazed up at the stars, trying to make sense of my new surroundings. The air was crisp and clean, filled with the scent of wood and fabric. I felt... different. Alive.
But how? Why?
I looked around, trying to find answers. That's when I saw him – my creator – standing beside me, a gentle smile on his face.
"Welcome, Asher," he said, his voice warm and soothing. "I'm glad you're awake."
I tried to speak, but my voice was barely a whisper. "W-who am I?" I stammered.
My creator chuckled. "You, Asher, are a Vitalia – a being brought to life through the power of imagination and creation."
I stared at him, unsure what to make of his words. But as I looked down at my wolf toy body, I felt a spark of curiosity ignite within me.
What did it mean to be a Vitalia? And what lay ahead for me in this strange, new world?
My creator laughed "well a vitalia is a new species that I made you are the first! And the world you are living at will be better in your previous world!"
I question "wait where do I have to go? Are you going to send me to my owner?"
My creator shook his head "no you have to find a home yourself!"
I felt a surge of confusion and uncertainty. "Find a home myself?" I repeated. "But how? Where do I even start?"
My creator smiled again, and this time, I saw a hint of excitement in his eyes. "That's the best part, Asher," he said. "You get to choose your own path, your own destiny. You're a Vitalia, after all. You have the power to create your own world."
I stared at him, unsure what to make of his words. Create my own world? What did that even mean?
I blackout, and when I woke up, I found myself in the wood, and out of the distance, I saw a village, and the sky was dark, which meant it was nighttime
I slowly got up, my wolf toy body creaking as I moved. I looked around, taking in my surroundings. The wood was dense, with tall trees looming above me. I could hear the distant sound of a stream babbling, and the wind rustling through the leaves.
As I looked towards the village, I saw that it was surrounded by a high wall, with torches lit up along the top. The village itself seemed quiet, with only a few lights flickering in the windows.
I felt a sense of curiosity wash over me. What was this village? And what kind of creatures lived there?
As I kept walking, I saw a farm, and I thought 'bingo! My new home and owner!'
I approached the farm, my heart racing with excitement. As I got closer, I saw a small farmhouse surrounded by fields of crops and a barn. I could hear the sound of animals coming from the barn.
I took a deep breath and walked towards the farmhouse, hoping to meet my new owner. As I jumped on a windows I saw a little boy
I can hear their conversation "Elijah I know that lupus die he was a good boy, and his mate stella and their 15 pups will stay here!"
The little boy's eyes widened, and he looked up as if he sensed my presence. But he didn't seem to notice me, and instead, he nodded solemnly at the person he was talking to.
"I'll take care of them, Father," he said. "I promise."
The man voice was gentle, and I could sense a deep sadness in her tone. "I know you will, Elijah," she said. "You have a big heart, just like me."
I heard a voice, and it is my creator. "You can use lupus soul into a toy just like you!"
My creator's voice was low and mysterious, and it sent a shiver down my spine. I felt a surge of confusion and uncertainty. What did he mean by "use Lupus' soul"? And what kind of toy was he talking about?
The little boy, Elijah, looked up at his father with a curious expression. "What do you mean, Father?" he asked. His father smiled and began to explain, but I wasn't listening. I was too busy trying to process my creator's cryptic message.
I, however, felt a sense of unease. What did my creator have planned?
I question "how to I get his soul?"
My creator spoke in my head, "Go to lupus dead body, it nearby where you are!"
I looked around, trying to get my bearings. I spotted a small clearing nearby, and in the center of it, I saw a lifeless body. It was Lupus, the wolf. My heart felt a pang of sadness, but my creator's voice urged me on. "Go to him, Asher. It's time to take the next step."
I cautiously approached Lupus' lifeless body, my wolf toy heart heavy with emotion. As I drew closer, I could sense a faint glow emanating from his body. My creator's voice whispered in my mind, "Touch him, Asher. Absorb his soul."
I reached out a trembling paw and gently touched Lupus' fur. As soon as I made contact, the glow intensified, and I felt a surge of energy flow into me. Lupus' soul was warm and vibrant, and it filled me with a sense of life and purpose. My creator's voice whispered in my mind, "It is done, Asher. You now carry Lupus' soul within you."
My creator voice whisper "now use that soul, and his new body will appear, but be warn lupus will feel the pain worse than hell!"
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I processed my creator's words. I looked down at my own wolf toy body, and then back at the lifeless body of Lupus. I took a deep breath, and focused on the soul within me. As I did, I felt a strange energy building up inside me. Suddenly, a blinding light enveloped us, and I felt Lupus' soul stirring, responding to my call.
The light was so intense that I had to close my eyes, but I could feel the energy coursing through my body. I heard a faint whimpering sound, and it sent shivers down my spine. The whimpering grew louder, and I knew that Lupus' soul was being reborn into a new body.
As the light began to fade, I opened my eyes to see a small, furry body taking shape before me. Lupus' new body was smaller, more fragile, and it twitched with pain. The whimpering grew louder, and I knew that Lupus was feeling the agony of his rebirth.
He looks like what he was before he died a wolf and look like in every detail of it
As the light faded, I gazed in awe at Lupus' new body. He was identical to his former self, a majestic wolf with a thick, gray coat and piercing yellow eyes. Every detail, from the shape of his ears to the pattern of his fur, was perfectly replicated. He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling with each labored breath. The whimpering had stopped, replaced by a low, pained growl.
Lupus opens his eyes, and he freaks out
As soon as Lupus' eyes flickered open, he let out a blood-curdling howl. He thrashed about, his paws waving wildly in the air as he struggled to comprehend his surroundings. His eyes darted back and forth, filled with a mix of confusion, fear, and agony. He whimpered and yelped, his body trembling with each spasmodic movement. It was as if he was reliving the moment of his death, and the pain and trauma were overwhelming him.
I cautiously approached Lupus, speaking softly to try and calm him down. "Lupus, it's okay... you're safe now. I'm here."
I repeated the words, trying to penetrate the fog of pain and confusion that surrounded him. I reached out a paw, hesitantly touching his trembling body, hoping to offer some comfort.
But Lupus jerked away, his eyes flashing with fear and distrust. He let out a pained snarl, baring his teeth as he struggled to free himself from the agony that gripped him.
Lupus question "Why is there a wolf pup look like that?!"
I question, "What me?!" He nodded
Lupus's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing as he stared at me. "You... you're a Vitalia, aren't you?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. "A living toy, just like me."
I nodded and lupus questions, "Why am I a toy? I was a wolf, and why I'm small?!"
I hesitated, unsure of how to explain the situation to Lupus. "You... you died," I said gently. "And I think my creator brought you back as a Vitalia, a living toy." I paused, trying to find the right words. "As for why you're small, I don't know. Maybe it's just the way my creator wanted you to be."
I sighed. "Or should I say I create you! This is your new body live with it, and you are the 2nd vitalia in this world!"
Lupus, look at me shocked. "You turn me into this?!" I nodded
Lupus's eyes widened in outrage, his small body trembling with rage. "You?!" he growled, his voice low and menacing. "You're the one who did this to me?! You turned me into... into this... this toy?!" He took a step closer to me, his tiny paws clenched into fists. "Why?! Why would you do this to me?!"
I sighed. "I was told to do that, and why are you complaining? I gave you a second chance you should be grateful!" I growled
Lupus's face twisted in anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "Grateful?!" he snarled, his tiny body quivering with rage. "You think I should be grateful for being turned into a... a toy?! For being trapped in this small, helpless body?! You think this is a gift?!" He took another step closer, his voice rising to a furious crescendo. "I was a wolf! A proud, strong wolf! And you've reduced me to this... this... thing!"
I sighed "look your owner miss you, so you were like their pet dog and have a mate named stella and have 15 pups!" He looks me in shock that I said 15 puppies
Lupus's eyes widened in stunned silence, his mouth hanging open in shock. He stared at me, his expression frozen in incredulity. "15... pups?!" he whispered, his voice barely audible. He took a step back, his tiny paws trembling as he struggled to process the information. "What... what are you talking about?!" he stammered, his eyes darting back and forth as if searching for an escape from the revelation.
I question, "Did your mate stella be pregnant or something?"
Lupus answer "well yes but i die only a week after I hear the news! My owner told me about it and I thought I would never be able to meet them!"
I sighed. "Based on Elijah, it seem like they have already been born!"
Lupus's eyes widened in shock, and he stumbled backward, his tiny paws scrambling to keep his balance. "They... they've already been born?!" he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. He looked at me with a mix of shock, sadness, and longing. "I... I missed it," he whispered, his eyes welling up with tears. "I missed the birth of my own pups..."
I smiled "hey that doesn't mean you won't see them, but now you are a toy, so you have to pretend that you are not alive!"
Lupus's face contorted in a mix of emotions, and he looked at me with a hint of desperation. "Pretend I'm not alive?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. "But... but I am alive. I can think, feel... I'm still me, aren't I?" He looked at me pleadingly, as if searching for reassurance that his identity, his sense of self, was still intact.
I nodded "Yes but what will they think seeing a toy come to live, and I doubt someone will believe you that you are lupus!"
Lupus's face fell, and he looked down, his ears folding back in defeat. "You're right," he whispered, his voice laced with resignation.
"They'll think I'm just a toy, a mere object. No one will believe me, no one will know who I really am."
He paused, his eyes welling up with tears. "I'll be trapped in this body, forced to pretend I'm not alive, all while watching my family from afar, unable to interact with them or tell them who I really am."
I look around. "If I'm not wrong, you live on this farm, correct?" Lapus nodded
I nodded back at him. "I thought so. I've heard them talking about you and your mate and pups and that Elijah will take care of them!"
Lupus smiled. "Guess that young boy is a good human than I thought!"
My creator, the god voice, whispered in my head, "I will put you 2 in a box and knock the door so that the framer will open the door!"
I nodded in agreement with Lupus, smiling at his change in demeanor. But before I could respond, I heard the god's voice whispering in my head. I looked at Lupus and then back at the surrounding area, spotting a nearby box. I gestured to Lupus, and we both climbed into the box. The god's voice whispered again, and I heard the sound of knocking on the door. "Someone's coming," I whispered to Lupus.
Both me and Lupus blackout, and when we woke up, we were inside a box
I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was met with darkness, but as my eyes adjusted, I saw that I was inside a box. I tried to remember how I got there, and fragments of my conversation with the god's voice came flooding back. I looked around, trying to locate Lupus. He was lying next to me, slowly stirring. "Lupus?" I whispered, trying to rouse him.
Lupus slowly opened his eyes, blinking away the haze. He looked around, taking in our confined surroundings. "Where...where are we?" he whispered, his voice shaking slightly.
I shook my head. "I don't know, but I think the god's voice had something to do with it."
Lupus's eyes widened in alarm. "The god's voice? What do you mean?" He struggled to sit up, his small body bumping against the sides of the box.
I helped him sit up, trying to reassure him. "I think the god's voice is trying to help us. It said something about putting us in a box and having someone open the door."
We heard a knock outside the box, and I whispered to him, "pretend like a nonliving toy"
Lupus nodded, and we both froze, holding our breath. The knocking grew louder, and I could hear the sound of footsteps approaching. Suddenly, the box lid creaked open, and a sliver of light illuminated our faces.
Someone picked up the box, and we heard a man voice "Elijah there is a gift for you!"
And a child voice can be heard "a gift for me!"
The box was carried for a few moments, and then it was gently set down. The lid was fully opened, and a bright light flooded in. I could see a pair of curious eyes peering in at us, belonging to a young boy with a big smile on his face. "Wow!" the boy exclaimed. "A new toy!"
Pov Elijah
I squealed with excitement as I gazed into the box. Inside, I saw a small, adorable 2 toy wolf. I saw 1 toy that looked like lupus, our pet wolf, that died before we told him the news about stella his mate is carrying his pups
Tears came out of my eyes
I held the toy wolf tightly, feeling a mix of sadness and nostalgia. My Papa's expression softened, and he knelt down beside me.
"Elijah, I'm sorry," he said gently. "I know how much you miss Lupus. But maybe this toy can be a reminder of the happy times you shared with him."
I nodded slowly, still sniffling. As I looked down at the toy wolf, I could have sworn I saw its eyes flicker with a hint of life. But it was probably just my imagination.
I sigh. "I should give this to stella and her 15 pups. I'm sure he will like it!"
I look at the other wolf toy and a tag say 'asher' that is the name
My eyes widened in surprise as I read the tag on the other wolf toy. "Asher?" I whispered, feeling a shiver run down my spine. That was the name I had heard Lupus mention before, but I couldn't quite remember the context.
I looked up at my Papa, but he seemed just as puzzled as I was. "Papa, what does it mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
My Papa shook his head. "I don't know, Elijah. But I think we're about to uncover a mystery."
My papa sighed. "Someone left these in the front door!"
I looked up at my Papa with wide eyes. "Someone left them? But who?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. I looked back at the two wolf toys, wondering who could have sent them and why.
I look at the toy. It looks like lupus. "I will give this toy to stella and her pups. This toy looks so much like lupus her mate that died!"
My Papa smiled gently. "That's a wonderful idea, Elijah. I'm sure Stella and the pups will appreciate the thought. It's a nice way to keep Lupus's memory close to them." He paused, looking at the toy again. "You know, it's almost as if...Lupus is still with us, in spirit."
Pov lupus
I lay there, frozen in place, as Elijah picked me up and cradled me in his arms. I couldn't believe it. I was a toy, a replica of myself, but I was alive. I could see and hear everything, but I couldn't move or speak. It was a strange, helpless feeling.
As Elijah spoke about giving me to Stella and the pups, I felt a pang of sadness. I missed my family, and I longed to be with them again. But at the same time, I was grateful to be back with them, even if it was just as a toy.
And I get to meet my pups for the first time but I have to stay still
The excitement was almost too much to bear. I could feel Elijah's hands trembling with anticipation as he carried me towards the den.
I caught a glimpse of Stella's familiar face, and my heart swelled with love and longing. And then, I saw them - my pups, tiny and adorable, tumbling and playing with each other. I wanted to leap out of Elijah's arms and join in the play, to nuzzle and lick my pups, to welcome them to the world.
But I had to stay still, frozen in place as a mere toy. It was agonizing, but I was determined to make the most of this strange and wonderful opportunity.
Stella smiled. "Little ones, this new toy looks so much like your father. If only he be alive enough to meet you." Stella ears drop down, and tears come out of her eyes
My heart ached as I watched Stella's emotional reaction. I longed to comfort her, to nuzzle her and tell her that I was still with her in spirit.
The pups, sensing their mother's distress, gathered around her, whining softly and licking her face. Stella smiled weakly, trying to compose herself for the sake of her children. "It's okay, little ones," she whispered. "Mama's just a little sad, that's all."
The pups look at me play around me
The pups' eyes sparkled with curiosity as they gazed at me, their tiny tails wagging excitedly. They crept closer, sniffing and licking my fur, trying to figure out who this strange, motionless creature was.
One of the braver pups, a little ball of fluff with a patchy gray coat, decided to take the initiative. He pounced on me, his tiny jaws open wide, and started to playfully "attack" me. The other pups followed suit, and soon I was surrounded by a bundle of wriggling, playful fur.
I stay still as follows to not make them think I'm alive toy
I remained perfectly still, frozen in place as the pups continued to play and tumble around me. They nipped at my ears, pounced on my tail, and even tried to climb on top of me, but I didn't budge.
It was a surreal experience, watching my own pups play with me like I was just a lifeless toy. But I knew it was necessary, that I had to keep up the illusion if I wanted to stay close to them. So I stayed still, silently observing the joyful chaos around me.
The largest of my pups, a sturdy little fellow with a coat of thick, gray fur, grabbed hold of my leg and started to drag me across the floor. I slid smoothly across the ground, my motionless body bumping and scraping against the rough stone.
The pup grunted and growled with effort, determined to bring me to his mother. Finally, he managed to drag me to Stella's paws, where he dropped me with a triumphant yelp. Stella looked down at me, a hint of a smile on her face, and nudged me gently with her snout.
Stella's eyes seemed to cloud over for a moment, and she let out a soft sigh. "You may have been just a toy to some," she whispered, "but to me, you'll always be Lupus."
Stella giggled. "Who am I'm kidding? This is a toy that somehow looks so much like my mate lupus that die! Before meeting our pups!"
Stella's giggles turned into a mix of laughter and tears as she gazed at me, her eyes shining with memories. "Oh, Lupus... if only you were here to see our little ones grow and thrive. They're so full of life and energy, just like you were." She paused, collecting herself, and then smiled wistfully at the pups. "I think it's time I told them stories about their father, don't you?"