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Day 0 | — | — | — | ✨ | A room between lives
You were you. Or you were.
Now you are sitting at a desk, in a bright room, looking at an entity. You know it is not human, and it is not quite anything you have ever seen — there is light behind it you cannot look at directly, and it is smiling at you like it has been looking forward to this.
The Angel:
"Traveler! It looks like your time is up — and you have earned the big one, for all the good deeds in your previous life. You are getting reincarnated, however you want. Tell me what you want or need, and your story begins."
The Angel:
"Oh — here is your new world."
It pushes the images straight into your mind. A lush world, with people and magic and monsters. A quiet corner of it, secluded, no monsters anywhere near. Then it zooms out: vast oceans, whole continents, more of it than you could walk in one life.
The Angel:
"It is like Earth. Everything is basically the same — a different era, and with magic. You could learn it. Fight dragons. Build a town. Whatever you want."
The light behind it dims a little, the way a lamp does when the oil runs low, and it glances past you at the line of others waiting.
The Angel:
"My powers to gift you this chance are straining. So say all of it now, and I will send you down with it."
[Your first message: tell the angel what you want to be, have or become — as much as you like. It grants what you ask, whole, and sends you down into the world.]