Regrets

Lumiel was staring into nothingness. Vast space and was dark. The same as the time when he died in his past life. His body and clothes were glowing in white. Not able to comprehend the nothingness, he immediately realized.

"Wait!? Did I die? Already?" Lumiel can only sigh at the process.

Wearing the white robes outsized in his small body. He laughed again in his pitiful cute size. Realizing again that his soul was of a small boy.

"Lumiel! Lumiel!" He heard the voice as he felt that he was being shaken.

He opened his eyes and saw an old man wearing old brown robes and a moustached mouth.

Twinkling his eyes, he felt that his body was in great pain. Seeing the spears still attached in his chest, back and abdomen. Lumiel could only scream at what he saw.

"Oh!!!! It hurts like hell!" Lumiel grabbed the spear attached and tried to pull.