"Well, I'm almost certainly in for a bad time," I thought aloud as realizations began to settle within me. First of all, I had died, that part was pretty obvious.
Secondly, I was alive again, sorta, which is nice, would rather not be dead so that's a plus. Thirdly, I wasn't human, if my boney hand didn't already give that away, there was an intrinsic understanding of what I was in my head, which was a little weird, and this energy coursing through my being.
'Cursed Energy' the name immediately coming to me, but there was another energy within me 'Positive Energy' that was causing my body to be much weaker than what I understood it should be.
It wasn't necessarily a bad thing though, I could tell that if I somehow overcame the inherent conflict between these energies I'd become unknowingly more powerful.
Now fourth, I was a curse, and based off my understanding of myself I'm likely to be in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, what in my past life was just a popular anime/manga.
Though being a curse doesn't necessarily mean I'm in jjk, or even a variation of it, it does make it the most likely scenario and I'll operate under that assumption until I can confirm one way or another.
Fifth, I'm basically the smiling comedian Sans from the number one game of all time, Undertale. My cursed technique, 'Deaths Judge' basically gives me all of his abilities whether it be his teleportation, bone manipulation, soul gravity manipulation thing, his blasters, his karmic retribution, and his time awareness.
I don't think I'll be able to test out that last one though if this is the world of jjk, but it is nice to have if there ends up being some time shenanigans in the jjk spin off Gege was developing, did hear about Aliens so I won't write off the possibility quite yet. Lastly, I can still eat, sleep and have sex(nice) in my current form though I don't think I'll be able to test out that last one for a while.
'Okay now let's take a proper look around,' I thought as I stood up and realized, I don't have clothes. 'I should probably pick something up ASAP, feels weird even without having anything for people to see,' and with that I shortcut my way out of the church.
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Pov: Third
Sans, the skeleton curse, appeared on the roof of the church, noting the surrounding cemetery before focusing his attention to the more populated and developed area east of the church, not just because of the need for clothes and information but also the subtle higher concentration of ambient cursed energy.
With that observation noted he disappears from the roof only to reappear over 50 kilometers away on another roof in the city. He teleports a few more times, learning the layout of the city and "borrowing" a few articles of clothing along the way, a white tee, a blue hoodie, some black shorts with a white stripe, and some pink fuzzy slippers, it just felt right.
Now fully clothed he stopped atop a roof above Shibuya crossing, he took a rest here observing the traffic of people amidst the darkening night sky. "Haaa," he sighed after a short while before laying down, taking one last look at the night sky and calling it a day. The two white lights in his sockets went out as his skull lids closed and he fell asleep, leaving tomorrow's problems for tomorrow.