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It seems asthough time has stopped for him, his family yelled for him but he couldn't hear them, just constant ringing sounds.
He was dieing. Vitaliy of the heart couldn't repair him fast enough, he sighed 'damn gods and their stupid selves, always in the way.' He was quite angry his slacker life ripped from him AGAIN.
He closed his eyes and everything turned black.
When he woke up he was surprised he lived, but then he realized this wasn't his room!? And why in the hell is there a man beside him!?
He knew immediately 'Those damn gods!!!' He screamed in his head, and cursed them, The God of death specifically.
He calmed himself he just needed to get out of here and-
Wait
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Why is he naked?
What the....
'No no no no those damn basterds!! why the hell am I a woman!?'