Disclaimer:

I do not own any of the characters that are in the game. Only my own.

Perhaps this is better explained as an analogy. The human soul is like a raft floating on the sea of the universe. It has a lifetime of which it is supposed to work and take the stress of being alive, but eventually that raft accumulates damage. Overtime that damage is translated to the body aging. Sometimes that damage can occur all at once, such as being shot or hit by a bus (…or being incinerated by a 20-megaton nuclear warhead). But in the vast majority of cases that damage is slow and steady.

Our science is one way we have found to repair some of the damage caused by our lifetime. There are many ways that we haven't discovered to renew that "lifeboat", but it matters naught in my case. My soul has been damaged more than even I could possibly comprehend. Ruptured and split in many different places, my "lifeboat" was halfway sunk when that bomb went off.

Someone help me…

Sunk deep in that ocean of time and space, I couldn't see anything. I couldn't hear anything. I felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness. I remember trying to speak, that didn't work either.

Where am I? What happened?

oh… right, the …

oh god what is going on! Am I dead, or just in a coma… probably the former.

I thought they weren't…we all thought they weren't going to…

I tried to look around, and yet it was black all around me.

A sense of calm invaded my senses, but I fought against it. Why? I had no idea, perhaps I didn't want to fade. I knew it would happen eventually, something inside of myself told me that.

I didn't want to be forgotten. That was my greatest fear in life.

!? I felt a tug in my chest. It feels…Foreign, not bad but not good. Numb would be the best word to describe it. I didn't like it, not one bit.

I tried to struggle out of whatever has it's hold on me, but It's grip on me was tighter than steel. I felt my memories slipping out of me and down that tether that It has me on. Like a dementor from harry potter except instead of bringing the worst memories to the forefront of your mind it Siphoned those memories out of your being.

I started to struggle harder,. It was trying to Wipe me. I couldn't let that happen, but I could feel myself getting weaker (Not Good, Very Not Good).

It was playing with me.

Like a child playing with their food!

I started to thrash around like a wild animal pinned in a net.

"STOP MOVING PEST"

The Words rang through my body. They were deafening. It materialized next to me, an exact replica of me except It still had a functioning body. Blue eyes along with short brown hair. A face, my face looked directly back into my eyes. The same face that I used to have, Staring deep into me with an almost annoyed expression.

You…

"TOOK YOUR FACE? YES, MY TRUE FORM IS NOT MEANT TO BE WITNESSED BY MORTAL PESTS."

…

"WHAT? YOU NOT GOING TO ASK WHETHER YOUR PUNY GODS ARE REAL? TOO BAD I COULD HAVE USED A FUN TIME SOAKING UP ALL OF YOUR MISERY."

…You will not have me.

"OH? I WILL. AFTERALL, IT IS WHAT I WAS CREATED FOR."

No

Just as I said this a wave of energy burst from inside of me flinging that Thing away from me, and into that infinite void. But something is wrong, that thing is still tied to my body. Oh shit. I think as I get flung straight after it. But before I could get too far a blue shimmer appears in front of me snapping that tether to It and sending me tumbling into it.

The last thing that I see is a bright flash of light and a voice, "You are safe now. Come find me."

A/N:

First time posting one of my works, let me know if its good

I don't know what I am doing for the most part. This just has been on my mind since I've played the games.