Different lives?

You’ve died. But don’t worry! Because now you spawn in different universes each time you do with different abilities from each one! Goodluck!

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Y/n was a simple woman. Where she came from, there were no superheroes, no villains, no magic. Those were things of the imagination, or really good television. Y/n was a freshman in college, and worked at a cafe to help pay for her tuition, while modeling on the side.

One day, when walking to the cafe she worked at, after waking up late, she tragically got hit by a car, and passed away.

At first, it was nothing. Like a blink.

Then, she woke up.

She was lying in a glowing field of grass that seemed to pulse rhythmically. In front of her stood a tall, imposing, yet regal woman. Probably around 8 feet tall. Her eyes held universes beyond. She looked ethereal, like a goddess and something so bizarre and unbelievable at the same time.

Goddess

You've died, Y/n.

The woman spoke in a serene and calm tone.

Goddess

But death is not only the end. For some, it is merely the opening of the spirit.

The woman offered a comforting smile and folded her hands in front of her.

Goddess

You've been chosen to be sent to different realities. Different universes.

She paused, letting the words settle, then continued.

Goddess

It is a great gift, and you're fortunate that the universe will not let you arrive helpless. In each universe, you will have abilities. Powers. Strengths that you didn't have before.

The woman didn't seem fazed by Y/n's shock. Her expression carried eons of wisdom and experience.

Goddess

Though I must warn you, in each universe, you are bound to die to move on to the next. However, with that said, I can ensure you, the death will be painless. Like a blink, what you experienced on your Earth.

She then extended her large hand towards Y/n, palm facing up. An invitation.

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