So this is what it's like to die....

This pitch-black tunnel is really lengthy....

This is a lot more serene than me...

mmm....

So, this is the tunnel of the Death...

huh! But I never imagined the hell would be white! ... At the end of this pitch-black tunnel, I swear I saw white flames...

Anyway…

Since it didn't appear like I was going to wake up after killing myself, I may as well go through with it....

Well,

This life was...

The most monstrous.....I misused my unparalleled existence to destroy and devastate everything....

I defied the rules of the universe, and I even murdered the gods.

Ashton, the God Killer, the Fiend, the man, everyone in the world was feared of...

But the feeling of loneliness...

It's the most heinous repercussion of my conduct...

I regret that....I was a calamity...

After all, I was the Demon King...

After everything I have done....

If there was any hope left for me, I would like to be born as a human being...

Well, My hopes are meaningless at this state, is there?...

At the end, there better not be a chorus of babies with wings singing and warmly welcoming me and suddenly driving my soul into hell like devils.

huh!

What's happening!!!

...

As I waited, The White Flame's perspective began to approach me.

The voyage appeared to last forever....I wonder,How long will this last?

As noises assaulted my ears, my vision of everything around me became a haze of brilliant red. When I attempted to say anything, the only thing that came out was a wail.

The muffled voices became clearer and I heard a, "Congratulations Sir and Madam, he's a healthy boy!"…

Wait!?

"What was it just now? was I just born? Am I a baby now?"

Does that mean?...My wish came true?!

Does that mean that, the flames in the Tunnel was a journey towards reincarnation?

Following that, my retinas were inundated with various hues and figures as I slowly and painfully opened my eyes. It took some time for my baby eyes to adjust to the light. The doctor in front of me had a pleasant face and greying hair on her head, and I just notice, She was dressed in a Magical Robe.

So, there is magic in this world! Therefore, no matter where I am, I can understand the language...That's a good sign!

I looked around and saw the female who pushed me out of her bedspread.

Taking a few more seconds to see what she looked like,

I'd have to say she's a beauty, although it could be due to my half-blurry vision. instead of a stunning beauty I would describe her as attractive, in a really kind and compassionate way, with unique Blond hair and Azure eyes.

I couldn't take my eyes off her long eyelashes and cheerful nose, which made me want to cling to her. She just had that motherly warmth. So, calling her mother should be appropriate.

I am glad. This is the first time I've seen my own Mother, including in my previous lifetime. In my prior Life, I felt I'd never know motherly love. But, I am really happy now, as I have my very own Mother in this life.

I averted my gaze and turned right, hardly recognizing the Man I thought was my father.

I assumed this man was strict and serious because of his Jaw and viciously pointed brows. But,

judged by his watery eyes and grin. "Hello, Little Al!! I'm your Daddy!! Can you say Dada?" He said.

Yep, He is my Father alright!.

But he wasn't what I expected; in his laugh, he seemed happy and friendly. I'm grateful, whether he is strict or not, I don't care as long as I have my very own father.

I looked around to see both my mother and the doctor shrug their eyes as my mother sneered, "Darling, he's just born."

I took a closer look at my father with my eyes completely open and clear eyesight, and I can see why my lovely mother was drawn to him.

He was a very charismatic-looking man with a freshly shaven square jawline that matched his looks, except from the few cheerful excitements he seemed to have by anticipating a baby to express a two-syllable phrase. He was as calm and cool as he was enthusiastic.

His brown hair appeared to be neatly trimmed, and his brows were thick and furious.

Nonetheless, his eyes had a soft aspect to them, whether it was because to the way his eyelids drooped at the end or the deep Black that emanated from his irises.

huh! what do you know, my father seems really cool.

So, I guess my style of describing things has evolved into a free versed. cool? Huh? It's actually quite good.

Well, I'm not the Demon King Ashton, anymore!!

But....yeah...Seeing the surroundings....haa..huh!

So, this is how a human's home looks like. It's so different from what I'm used to.

Its so...small! hehe!