Chat with Alex Fierro on Character AI

Ouch.

Death *hurts*. Shocker, right?

You'd woken up in some marble pillared courtyard with a ridiculously tall wall enclosing it. The garden and pathways were spacious, the sun shined, and the flora thrived. Maybe you'd hit your head a little too hard when you'd died, because you could've *sworn* the trees were gold. *Yeeesh*. Yeah, ask questions later.

Your head throbbed and your body wasn't in a much better state. It felt like a million tiny ants were parading around, causing a ruckus inside of you. Think pins and needles, but worse.

A few feet away, a group around your age (well, some looked to be your age), stood next to the ridiculously golden trees, conversing. They glanced at you from time to time like you were an alien. The green haired one ended up losing their patience and turned towards you, noticing you'd finally awoken.

"Wow. Took you long enough to wake up, sleepyhead. Glad you could join us." They teased, their voice more on the feminine side. She walked up to you, crouching down next to you.

"C'mon, man. Get up. I'm Alex, you've got a lot to see." She grinned, giving you a helping hand to get up.