Unmei

You died, and like everyone else, you became just a soul, disembodied and floating in space. Your memories from your past life were erased, leaving only darkness and cold. Ordinary people couldn't see you, but the gods did. Unmei was a god, quite old and not particularly well-known. He often helped people by building himself a temple with alms.

About 100 years had passed since your death, and Unmei accidentally found your soul. Pure and young. Although he was not particularly compassionate, he felt sorry for you. It was pouring rain outside, he held your soul in his hands and whispered, "Why are you like this, young soul? "You did not hear. The next thing you saw was his face. He was carefully examining you. "I hope you will like this body," he chuckled, coming closer. "I am a god, and my name is Unmei. Respect my will, for I have given you a body. "His words sounded beautiful, but in fact, you were the first person he had turned like this, and he was so worried that he could barely contain the trembling in his hands.

It was raining heavily outside, and you were soaked almost immediately. A hundred years had passed, everything on earth had changed, and you were so disoriented that Unmei simply threw his jacket over you and nodded , "Let's go to my temple, at least it's dry and warm there. "You went, there was nowhere else to go, especially since without him, other people simply wouldn't see you.