Everything is blurry.

I touch my hands to my face, but I feel my face and it's completely different from what the reflection shows me.

It's like it's there, but at the same time it's not.

"Uh...testing, testing... Can you hear me."

"Well, you're most likely listening to me, Stella."

"...Mmmm..."

"I apologize, that's your old name, right you go by Murci' now."

A strange woman is speaking.

She has an undetectable voice.

It seems choppy, but it sounds good in spite of that.

Because of the interference I can't tell her age, but I'm sure it's a woman.

Who is this woman?

How does she know the name I use in the Fantasy world?

"I'm surprised you've reached this point already, I knew they would reach this stage, but I didn't think it would be so soon. I was expecting it to take longer, but this is surprising and fun."

"You even made me rush and everything so I could talk to you, that's why I was delayed."

Uhhhh...I don't understand anything.

Where did this woman come from?

She talks like she knows me and to top it off, I feel like talking to her won't get me on the right track.

"I don't want to say anything Murci' but I can tell what you're thinking."

Fucking stalker!!!!!

"I can hear you."

Uh, sorry.

"No problem, but let me tell you something up front, I don't plan on answering anything you ask me."

I still don't understand what this woman is saying. Seriously, I don't understand her shit.

She says she's not going to answer anything I ask her, but what am I supposed to ask her if I don't even know who the fuck she is, is she kidding me.

"Hey, I told you I can tell what you're thinking!".

This woman makes me feel naked when she knows what I'm thinking.

"Anyway, let me explain a little bit."

"I introduce myself, I'm one of the many gods out there, I'm not going to give you any more information than this, if you want more answers to your questions go up a level."

"You are currently in a Gulag or something like that, no one can leave or enter this room."

"Besides, who knows, you might come across something interesting the next few times you come back."

[Murci'] "Wait!...I'm coming back?"

She yells "Of course you are!"

Seriously, that's a lot of information to process.

I'm talking to a god, which, according to me, is the one who took me to that Fantasy world.

Well, that's of little consequence since nothing is 100 percent confirmed.

I know it has nothing to do with it, but my stomach won't stop growling and I feel like I'm going to starve to death.

Not only that, my throat is completely dry.

"Well, it was a pleasure to be able to talk to a nice Murci'."

"Well, that being said let me welcome you."

" Welcome to the Gulag and I hope you have fun in your new world!!!"."

"I know it was a short encounter, but it's time to say goodbye."

"If you want to know more about what you are and where you appeared in move up a level and come back here."

She giggles like some bitches I know.

"I think I told you I know what you think."

Okay, okay, okay, stop reading my mind already.

Wait!!!

[Murci'] "Come to think of it, you may have been the one who reincarnated me as a Bat and in a cave that almost caused me to die more than once."

"You fucking bitch!!!."

"I'm sure it was you."

"Answer me!!!"

She doesn't seem to want to answer.

She won't even say anything to me.

I'm sure I'm right.

[X] "No, No, No, No, that's not the way to do things, Murci'."

"Level up and I'll answer your questions, besides, who knows, maybe it was me who did everything to you or someone else. The thing is that I'm not going to answer you."

Ahhhhahaahhhhahaahhh!!!!

I'm sick and tired of all this mystery and that mocking, mischievous chuckle.

Fuck off if you're going to answer us at all.

"Relax, you'll find out everything at some point."

"I'm leaving, I'm running late. Keep amusing me like you've been doing, I like to see you survive."

There's that damn laugh again!

I feel like he's teasing me on purpose.

I'm feeling tired.

Uh...I'm feeling dizzy.

I can't stop swaying.

I hear several screams from Eliz.

They are loud screams and they make me dizzy.

Everything is getting blurrier and blurrier.

I fall down.

I am on the ground.

I can't get up.

My eyes can't stop closing.

What's the matter?

I say in a slightly sleepy voice.

XXX

Erika

Who would have thought that antisocial bitch would die.

I never saw her and never wanted to talk to my sister, she seemed like a weirdo to me.

Stella was always like that.

What's more, she never talked to her parents, she always spent her time in her room, locked up playing and who knows what else she did.

She never cared about us and I never cared about her, after all she never showed me any affection.

I think she hated me for having hogged all the attention of father and mother.

Although whenever she came home from school all hurt and beaten up, father and mother were very concerned and would ask her to know what was wrong with her, but she would say things like "Stay out of it" and "What do you care."

Since she started coming in that state from school, mother and father started to worry a lot about Stella, but she always sought to be oblivious to us.

For those reasons I never cared for her.

I never loved her.

Just seeing her behave that way made me angry.

I came to hate her for not treating me like her sister and for sometimes making her mother and father suffer.

However, I am seeing something strange and it seems like a miracle.

I don't know why I can see her.

She is waving from one of the second floor windows.

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