Being thrust into another life isn’t really the best feeling,it kinda feels like being stabbed by tiny needles hundreds of time constantly.It’s so bad I think I''m going to pass out but first hear out my past life and it''s story.I''m a male human named Zexerken who lived a rather usual life,every day would seem to fly by for me and slowly things were starting to lose all meaning to me.After a while I found people I could rely on,“friends” per say and slowly things became interesting again.everything was at it''s best and I was very overjoyed with my new allies and my new found drive to live and thrive in the modern world.That was all fine and dandy until a strange war a kind of world war 3 came to be and destroyed everything the modern people knew.As you would expect I died in that war but if I do say so myself I died quite well by running into the enemy base strapped with guns,ammo,and grenades killing at least 10 people before I died,so yeah quite a good death mind you.Well then I guess I should start this new life now as the pain is residing,so I hope that I am being reborn instead of whatever happens otherwise.