Role_Travers

Nagi Travers, a 20-year-old shut-in and former gaming champion, lives a miserable and isolated existence after being tormented by bullies throughout his life. Fired from his last job and grieving the loss of his parents, Nagi now survives by playing video games and barely ventures outside. His world spirals further into despair when he encounters Jake and Mary, his former high school bullies, who humiliate him and steal his money.

Broken by the return of his tormentors and the weight of his past, Nagi contemplates suicide as his only escape. Just as he’s about to take his life, a small girl’s ball rolls into the street, with a speeding truck barreling towards her. In a moment of selflessness, Nagi rushes out and saves the girl, sacrificing himself in the process. Fatally injured, he reflects on the idea that it's better to die doing good than bad.

Nagi awakens in a surreal, white world, where he is greeted by an angelic figure who offers him two choices: remain in eternal peace, free from suffering, or be reborn in a different world where he could seek redemption and a second chance at life. Nagi faces a life-altering decision—rest forever or attempt to find meaning and fulfillment in another world.

(Note: it is the revised version of my earlier work with the same title)

My Second Chance in Life in Another World

<p>Night came, and Chris and I were in our room. Father was next door because the inn's rules only allowed two people per room. Chris was already fast asleep, but I found myself wide awake, staring at the ceiling. Something about this place made it hard for me to settle down and sleep. After tossing and turning for what felt like hours, I finally gave up and decided to get some fresh air. On my way out, a thought crossed my mind—I could ask Father for some money and buy some snacks. It was a small idea, but maybe a little midnight snack would help me feel more at ease.</p>

<p>I quietly made my way to Father's room and gently pushed the door open, careful not to wake him. To my surprise, the room was empty. The bed was neatly made, and there were no signs of him being here at all. Where could he have gone this late? Concern mixed with curiosity pushed me to head downstairs to ask the innkeeper if he had seen my father.</p>

A MIDNIGHT DISCOVERY