Elisa Mary Grant died in a hospital bed after being stuck in it for six months, and like any other, her soul drifted away from her husk when she passed.

For her, death was a release. It merely meant that she no longer have to wake up in pain, breathing through tubes and have doctors flood her veins with dubious chemicals for “experimental treatment”. Free from her mortal constraints and useless body, she felt… at peace, serene, even.

Death is bliss, after all, when objectively living sucked to the point of extreme. Therefore, there was no reason to mourn at all and she knew she definitely didn't.

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That was until, on her way for a proper reincarnation, she found herself rudely interrupted and left stranded in the great NoWhere.

“Wonderful,” she remarked as she floated in the [Beyond], “Just when I thought that suicide is the answer.”

Author's note:

Updates every Tuesday-Wednesday, probably some time in between.

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P.S Notes: Contains existential questions and nihilistic themes, rather philosophical. Will be rather sluggish until the MC gets her shit together.

P.SS Notes: Story takes time to develop. And maybe uncomfortable. It's not gonna be action-packed or filled with battles, I think. Anyway, it is kinda unusual.

P. SSS Notes: It is not LitRpg. Don't be fooled.