A rewrite of something I found was lackluster.
What happens when someone dies?
That is the question that everyone asks but no one knows.
But I am dead.
How do I know that I do not know.
What I do know is that death is like a job where every once in a while mistakes happen and I am one of these many mistakes.
And because of that mistake I am gifted three things from my previous world.
Now please tell me why these three things have led to me saving the world?

In all hindsight, drinking pure vinegar and expecting nothing to happen was stupid of me.


Will upload twice tomorrow when my stummy feels alot better than the vomit rocket ass it is right now


Chapter 17 - I am Sick