Old Dreams Coffee Shop

I died once.

Someone stabbed me through the chest. When I opened my eyes again, I was immortal.

No heartbeat, but I still have my memories. I can see ghosts, and I can crush them.

Whenever I’m on the verge of death, I black out. Something inside me always takes over and kills everything in its path.

Then one day, I heard an ancient voice:

Don’t die. I haven’t woken up yet.