This morning I Reincarnated into another world. More precisely I Transmigrated into a game character. Similar... not quite the same.
When I opened my eyes, it was dark. An undistinguished darkness. My bed felt different, I reflexively slid my under my pillow. I felt nothing.
'Where's my phone?', I thought as I blindly searched with my hand.
I didn't know what time it was and my phone alarm hadn't gone off so i thought it was probably in the middle of the night.
Feeling mentallly exhausted from last night shift, I went back to sleep so I could wake up at 5 AM as usually.
I woke up again. Face buried in my pillow, an unknown aroma seeps into my nose. I raised my head and paused.
'An unfamiliar room!'
The room was small with two narrow wooden beds on either side. Mine and the other with a pillow and a jumbled blanket.
My heartbeat suddenly increased fearing the obvious realization.
'I was kidnapped. No, not necessarily.' My mind raced imagining every possibilities.
'I am dreaming.' No, I can tell. It's too vivid. Maybe I fainted on street and someone brought me to his home. Or...
As I rationalize my situation, I notice a narrow desk, next to the wall in the middle of the two beds, covered with books. And above a small round mirror.
"hehe'', I chuckled.
'It all makes sense now.'
