[sync failed] that's the first thing I saw. Of this "new" life.
Ch.1 death?
The year is 3... 4000? I don't know anymore. The human now has 2 lives, one of IRL livening, another online... Online living is how most live these days, I lost count of the IRL years I spent online... 90% of the human race is in a cryo pod online, a cryo pod in there 2 meter by 3 meter IRL rooms. Online. Online I myself have a rather medium size house 10 meter by 30 meter, ranch. I like smaller house even though I have a squre kilometer of space, witch is standard to everyone. Unless your famous like the last baby born 10 years back. I'll stop with that because your here for my story? Right? No... Ok but still here what happens when you die IRL while online. Not die but were murdered. A lost of your body.
It was a normal day I was working on the landscape around my house. I think, I lost most of my predeath memory. All I remember clearly was suddenly my vision went white in a second. Then a sever pain in my waist, my eyes shot open to see a person with a knife. Old tech really, then my sight was gone I saw nothing just the words [sync fails] flash about a million times... For several hours that's all I saw. Then poof, I was gone memory gone.
The first thing I saw was a tree, then grass, then the sky. All new looking, I had no memory of anything. All I knew was how to walk, talk, and make a mental log, witch if your reading now means I got out of this place or found a way to share it with someone. I started walking, the only sing that this world was alive was a cow and the movement of the sun. When I finally met a human I thought good I can fine why I'm here. "Yo, where am I mate?" I yelled out to him, starting to run to talk to him. "Your in the Holy Empire" he said when I got to him. "Holy Empire?" I questioned. "Yea about a good 64 chunks in to the empire from the border, what don't you know how you got here? What are you a spy?" "No, no spy, I just have no memory of me or who I am or where I am" "oh I see follow me I'll help you"
After a while we were passing a couple other people, the guy I was with yelled out. "Hey, guards we have another one" the people ran over, stuck a needle in my chest before I had a chance to fight back.
During this time I could think, and seems like I can still make a mental log...
A long time later I had one memory back, from what seemed like a distance past. A memory of a person I knew banī.