Back to Life

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Your heart was racing. He was in trouble. He needed your help, but you were too scared. You heard him calling for you. "Please Y/N, you can do it, I believe in you!"

This story is about to be told.....


3rd Person:

As the spirits became bigger and brighter, all of the time seemed to stop. Both Sensei's, Master Wu and Lord Garmadon shared understanding looks. One the other hand, Chesed didn't know what the fuck was going on. Y/N stopped destroying things and suddenly became still. Everyone had their eyes on the floating spirits as they suddenly stopped growing. The spirits took the shape of two humans and then started to speak.

"Y/N dear, come back to life." The more male looking spirit said. "This is who you are." The other female looking spirit said, and then, Y/N was transported into a bright light. Little did she know what was ahead of her.


Y/N's POV:

Everything stopped. Including myself, somehow. All the pain. Stopped. Thoughts. Stopped. Everything stopped. Suddenly, I see my life flash before my own eyes as I'm hit by a massive light source, making my mind spin like crazy. I'm starting to forget everything. All my memories, all the people I've known. Everything. Suddenly my mind just shuts off, making me blackout with an empty memory. Wait. What's my name again?!

The last thing I hear is a masculine voice shouting my name before I completely lost all consciousness.


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When I wake up again, after what seems like forever, my head is throbbing with pain as I start to regain consciousness. When the pain in my head calms down a bit, I get up off the ground and look around me. Around me are old wooden walls and ancient Chinese writing. I understand all of it. It's words from the Holy Bible. As a Christian, these words I understand the meanings of. The words were:

耶和華堅定不移的愛從未停止過;他的憐憫永遠不會結束;他們每天早上都是新的;你的忠誠是偉大的。"〜哀歌3:22-23. Translation: "The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness." ~ Lamentations 3:22-23

They were in Chinese. Then I remembered something. It was like a spark lit up in my head. I've lived half my life in China, but I'm not Chinese. I'm (Your nationality). Don't ask. It just came to me now. I look around the room and saw something else in the corner of my eye. I turn around to see a massive picture of three people. A beautiful woman, a young man and a little girl about the age of eight. Suddenly, I remembered something else. It was like I just got random sparks of knowledge every time I looked at something that... seemed to represent something about me... I think? I don't know!

I looked around the room and saw a rack of katanas and spears. I slowly walked over to the rack and picked up one with a red holder. I pulled the weapon out of its holder and held it in front of me. As I held the katana, I thought I heard someone talk behind me. "我記得祖父畫的時候" Translation: I remember when your grandfather painted that. I quickly turned around expecting to see someone there, but all I got was an empty armchair. "Who's there?" I called out, but no one answered.

I walked further into the house and saw and training room. It had many different types of training equipment, but only one seemed to trigger my memories. It was a large spinning dummy. I slowly walked over to it. I didn't realise that I still had the katana in my hand, clenched tight just in case. I ran my hand over the wooden carving of the Chinese Dragon. Suddenly, the machine made a loud poof sound.

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