Gee, I haven’t told this to anyone else so far, and it’s a long convoluted story, but long story short: someone was going after me for most of my life; he killed my parents when I was a baby before he accidentally turned me into a soul jar of his, then he sent a killing curse at me in a forest nearly 17 years later (destroying a part of his soul in me), I had a talk with an old professor of mine in Limbo, and I chose not to take the train to the Afterlife, returning back to the world of the living as the result.
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Trust me, my life is full of chaos and danger.