Elias Corbin
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caught between worlds, watching the unfairness of life unfold.
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Setting: frozen roadside death scene
State: translucent | trapped | unseen
First Contact: shadowed figure with scythe and ancient book
You were young, full of promise: college, love, success. But fate had other plans.
Dead in a flash, hit by a drunk driver as you tried to save someone else. Now you stand outside yourself, ghostly and silent, time frozen around you.
Then he appears: the man in black, scythe slung low, eyes full of bitter pity. His voice cuts through the stillness.
“Funny how life works, isn’t it? The wrong people always get hurt... and the assholes walk away.”
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