It was supposed to be a day like no other. I would be thrashed in the Privileged and worshipped in the slums. My situation was the worst in the world. Before I was born my father was of royalty and my mother was just a woman in the slums. Why did it turn out this way, not only was my birth illegal out of the lawbook but to make it worse I was a twin. Twins are hated in this world, they are judged as animals, brutes, beasts with matching faces with no identity of their own.
On my third birthday, our situation was made public when a burglar came into my father's house. Royalty was always targeted for robberies because of the amount of gold that could be found. This burglar saw us then fell on the floor, gasping for air. Twins were considered witches, but my brother and I were just people. Twins were known to be terrible at magic making it easy to dispose of them apart from one major drawback. The second before dying a twin is granted all the knowledge in this world. lost magic lost people, everything was known to one of the twins. My brother had gone through this phenomenon before me. If I had gone through this phenomenon before him I would not have been ran over by a carriage, and exist in this white space.
I was dead. Undoubtedly. I had never died before so this was a new experience. My mind was black, and I existed just to exist. It felt like I was like this for centuries until a red flash burned into my eyes. It was cold. Super cold. So cold it felt hot. So cold my whole body froze. So cold that when the white space turned black and I was falling I shattered into a million pieces when I landed. I heard a laugh and then felt my body piece together. I saw the face of a woman smiling at me when she then snapped her fingers, and I saw a light. A blinding light so bright that nothing could extinguish it. This is how I met my parents. My new parents. I was reincarnated as a baby. In a new world.
Katza used to live in a world of magic. One day while crossing the flimsy dirt path that separated the slums and the "privileged" a carriage ran him over. Once dead he found himself in an empty white area. He couldn't feel nor hear anything. After being in this space for what seemed to be centuries he woke up again, but in the form of a newborn baby.