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What is this?

Or where is this?

I feel numb. Almost like I can't move or even feel anything.

I feel... trapped.

Encompassing me was something akin to dark blue mist. It felt strange yet familiar. Based on feeling alone I'd describe it as suffocating or rather 'death'. I did die, didn't I?

Yes.

"Ahh! Why does it still hurt!?" Someone moaned. That someone sounding feminine. It sounded like they are in pain so I wouldn't exactly say 'moan' unless they're masochistic.

I searched for the source, finding nothing but this mist. Am I... in a coma? Is this one of those cases where the person is in a coma but can still hear what's going on around them? What was it called again?

"Just bear with it a little longer. It looks like your having twins." Another voice sounded.

"You can do it honey. One more push."

Is someone in labor? If so, what am I doing here? Or what she doing here? They can't do this even if I'm not conscious. This is mortifying even for someone like me. I internally sighed at my predicament. Well, it's not like I could talk either.

"Congratulations, Ms. Leywin! Your a mother of fraternal twins!"

For some reason, the name 'Leywin' sounded oddly familiar but I didn't have time to ponder now as a plethora of colours invaded my retina, and all I could see was a light red hue. My eyes soon adjusted though, restoring my sight.

Have I come out of a coma?

As I took in the sight before me. A pair of curious blue eyes greeted me. They seem to hold the ocean behind them, like literally, I wasn't joking. The blue pair of orbs glisten in joy and struggled to hold in the waterworks.

Broadening my field of focus I can now see that the blue orbs belong to a charming fellow with a patch of ashy brown hair and a unkept beard. His appearance suggested he had a hard time recently but despite this he still radiated his distinct charm.

"Hey, little one." He tried to reign in his excitment." I'm your daddy. "

"Honey what should we name him? " He shifted his gaze away from me for a moment, then returned it back to me again.

"He reminds me of Arthur. He didn't cry back then just like this one."

Another familiar name. Am I...

"How about 'Virion'. Since we named this one Eleanor after The Kingdom of Elenior. We name him after the former King of the Elves. It suits them since their twins." her voice was brimming with excitement.

Then it hit me like a truck.

I was reincarnated.

Sadly... I wasn't reincarnated by a truck hitting me.

And not to just any world but a popular web novel series "The Beginning After The End". I internally cried but at least I was not reincarnated as an elve.

It's not because I'm racist or anything. It's just that it doesn't end well. For them at least. Genuinely, I wouldn't mind being a handsome elf but just not in this life.

On the other hand, this could also be just a dream.

"Do you hear that Virion? You're named after the former King of Elenior. Isn't that awesome!" he swayed me around.

I guess? I don't know how to feel. I am still processing my situation. Like right now, I'm feeling as if throwing up so... please stop!

"Rey!" my mother yelled. "You didn't forget what happened last time? Did you?". That was a close one.

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