Heretic: Resurrection [Art Trade]
Based on the story and characters created by General-sci It was cold, that’s what I remember the most...about dying that is. I didn’t realize that’s what happened until after the fact, but Dr. Hayashi told me that, for a while, my heart actually stopped beating. It’s hard to describe dying. It wasn’t even all that unpleasant it was just...well, nothing. Actually at the time it even felt kind of...comforting. It wasn’t dark, though, that’s always hard to explain. There wasn’t any sort of “bright light” or whatever either. Maybe I wasn’t dead long enough for that. I make it sound good, but thinking back on it now I wouldn’t say I’d want to give it another go, but at the time there was nothing I wanted more than to just let myself go. Lucky for me, the true armor had other plans. The first thing to come back was the pain. It wasn’t a searing pain like when Haggard put his spear in my side. No, it was a dull, kind of a throbbing pain, almost like my muscles had been twisted in knot