Chapter 12 : Only A Hammer?

Death. An unexperienceable experience for the living. Many think that you would be void of any consciousness or feeling. Some believe that your soul goes to a place higher and greater than the land of the living, the believers of hell and heaven. And there are the ones who fear death believing that death would be darkness while your consciousness still exists to suffer and regret your memories for eternity.

Arthur was a believer in heaven and hell.

‘Nothing, I feel nothing. I see nothing. I know nothing.’ There was no darkness, no color, no sensation. He wasn’t breathing, but he wasn’t choking. He could feel that he was moving, it was not his body that was moving, only his soul.

“Arthur, wake up.” A familiar voice said.

Suddenly he could feel his heart beating, and the need to breathe existed. He breathed in and out heavily, opened his eyes widely, and stood up.

“I died?”

“You did die. But don’t be scared, for you are now alive.” The tutorial staff said.

Arthur looked around but