Chapter 15: Second life
Fumiko stared at the being in front of her with awe for a second.
Before screaming louder than she had ever screamed in her life.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!"
"Whโwhat is that?" She stumbled back in a panic, unsure of how to process what she was seeing. Her being a ghost was still not all that surprising to her, considering she had just killed herself.
This being, on the other hand, was something she had never expected to see in her life. She was never that religious, despite her god complex.
"Aโare you a god?" She asked while trembling slightly. She wasn't sure why, but for some reason she felt like there was no point in running. There was nowhere to run to either since the only thing around them was a white infinite expanse of nothingness.
The being didn't respond to her question for a while. It only stared at her with its spiraling eye, as if studying her.
Fumiko was starting to wonder if the being could actually speak.
{๐ต๐}
{๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐}
Fumiko's eyes widened in shock. The voice did not feel like it was coming from in front of her. It felt like it was directly transmitted into her mind.
She looked up at the being again, even more terrified than before. She wondered if it was in her head. She wondered if it could read her thoughts.
{๐๐๐, ๐ฐ ๐๐๐}
Came the being's voice again in her head. That made her even more nervous, it meant that she couldn't hide anything from it.
"T... then what are you?" She asked nervously.
The being didn't answer her question immediately, just like before.
{๐ฐ, ๐๐ ๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ .}
{๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.}
The being transmitted into her mind again.
Fumiko was struggling to process what it meant, but didn't feel like it would be wise to ask for further explanation on it.
She looked around again, less nervously than before. "Where are we? Is this heaven... or is this hell? Or is it an afterlife of some other religion?"
{๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
{๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
{๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐} The being transmitted.
Fumiko was lost for words. All these things sounded so strange to her. A few hours ago she had been preparing for work, expecting another amazing day of watching her victims struggle with their lives. Now she was in this place, in front of this being, being told all sorts of out of the world things. It felt unreal.
"Why?..."
"Why did you pick me specifically? Why did you bring me here?"
{...๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐?} The being transmitted instead of answering her question.
Fumiko blinked, caught off guard. A second chance? Was that what the being wanted to give her? Even after she had just killed herself? She wondered if this would be like one of those reincarnation novels she occasionally read.
Her mind flashed to Tokyo and her previous life. She thought about all the things she had done up until this point. The people she had manipulated, the lives she had ruined, the silent suffering she had inflicted. She recalled how she felt during all that. The rush, the ecstasy, the intoxicating knowledge that their lives were in her hands.
Finally, she thought about Naomi and her bastard boyfriend Kenji. The possibility of starting anew, in a different body, where her crimes couldn't follow her, seemed appealing.
Another thought crossed her mind.
What if this was her chance to change? What if this entity was testing her? What if the right thing was to start afresh and abandon her desires for vengeance?
Could she be different?
Live a better life?
Maybe help people genuinely instead of as a method to control them?
She snorted at the thought.
That wasn't possible for her. She was who she was, and there was no chance of her ever changing.
"Vengeance. I'd get vengeance on all those who wronged me. After that I'll start afresh and create a new life for myself."
"One where I can be myself. One where I can be like you. A god-like entity to others, manipulating their lives without their knowledge. That's what I would do."
She said, losing herself for a moment as she smiled widely at the thought.
The primordial didn't transmit anything to her for a while. It just kept staring at her with its spiraling eye, which started to make her feel uncomfortable.
{๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐.}
Fumiko felt incredibly relieved. She had thought this was a test by the Primordial to determine if she was worth giving a second life. Since the being could read minds, she saw no point in lying and had decided to speak her honest truth.
{๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ .}
Fumiko's joy vanished in an instant, her smile gone.
{๐ฐ'๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.}
"What?! That's not fair, you can't do that! You're the one who gave me hope for my revenge!" Fumiko shouted as she glared at the Primordial.
"Naomi, Kenji, those traitorous colleagues of mine โ they all need to pay!" She added, her fists clenching with rage.
{๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐?}
{๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ .}
Fumiko froze, her anger choking in her throat. The possibility of becoming a drone again with no consciousness for countless years was not one she wanted to consider. She slowly realized she was in an impossible position.
She took deep breaths for a few minutes, trying her best to release her frustration.
"No, I would not," she finally said. "Thank you for bringing me here. I am eternally grateful to you... um, Primordial."
{...๐ป๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
{๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
Fumiko stared at the primordial, puzzled. "As much as I'd like to help, I don't think there's much I can do against a universe full of evil aliens."
"Also, why exactly are me and these other Reincarnators being sent there? What's the end goal?"
{๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.}
{๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐}
{๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
{๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
Fumiko's eyes widened at the mention of a special ability. That was something she had always thought impossible. And now she was being offered the impossible. Still, she couldn't help feeling bitter about being denied her vengeance permanently.
{๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.}
Fumiko became excited again when she heard that. She was happy that she wouldn't have to be a loyal dog to anyone, even if that person was a Primordial. She preferred to see this as more of a business partnership.
{๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.}
The primordial being transmitted as a portal opened directly in front of Fumiko.
Fumiko hesitated for a moment, then looked at the primordial one last time before stepping through.
{๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ญ๐๐๐๐๐.}