Black.
All Nero could see, was black.
Where am I?
...am I dead?
"Nero?"
Who's there?
"Are you Nero?"
...yeah? Who are you?
"I don't really... have a name..."
Wait... he can hear me?
"Yes, I can hear you"
But... I don't have a voice.
"Yeah... I don't really get that either."
Am I dead?
"Unfortunately... yes, I'm afraid so."
ah.
...
Why can't I see?
"Your eyesight will come back shortly."
You sound very cheerful.
"heh, yeah. Thats just me."
Cool.
...
So... you said you don't have a name?
"That's right,"
When did you die?
"Shortly after you."
huh. how?
"Sword to the stomach."
Oh.
"I asked for it."
Wha- Why?
"because I had issues."
So... can I give you a name?
"Hm?"
You said you didn't have one.
"That's true, Go ahead!"
How about Ghost?
"That's a lovely name!"
yeah...
Then, Nero could see. His vision came back, and the first thing his eyes laid on was a boy, his age, handsome as fuck, and he was beaming at him.
Woah...
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Hello, I'm Dead
FantasyNero's dead, and surprisingly, he's as happy as can be for some reason. His depression problem is gone, he has his voice, and he actually has feelings! But he feels different, and he still has no memories of his previous life, and when he comes back...
