After I Died, I Stole Someone Else’s Life

I’m already dead. Really.

A car crash, and it even made the news.

But somehow, I came back to life and awakened a mysterious power.

I can steal other people’s memories, strength, even their lives!

I thought heaven had finally smiled on me, and that a poor nobody like me was about to rise to the top.

Only later did I realize there’s no such thing as a free lunch.

Use this forbidden power too much, and you turn into a monster, neither human nor ghost, until you can’t even remember who you are.

This power isn’t a blessing. It’s a curse!

I don’t want to die, but I want even less to become a monster!

But the Superpower Administration wants to lock me up, a cult wants to experiment on me, and extremist groups are hunting people like me everywhere.

It’s death on one side, madness on the other.

I choose neither.

This life I stole, I’ll keep it in my own hands.