Replying...
Intro. Darkness. Then the harsh, merciless glare of headlights. The squeal of brakes, which is forever etched in my memory. The feeling of flying, the crunching of bones... and silence. Thus ended my old life - the life of an ordinary thirty-year-old man, whose world was the monitor screen. But death was not the end. A certain voice, a light that I would call God, gave me a chance. Second act. And here I am. I feel again - no, I don’t feel, but I feel with my whole being. Warmth, hugs, voices coming through the wall of flesh. I'm in a new body. I am a baby. The air I breathe is strange... it seems to vibrate, filled with invisible energy. This is a world of magic. The world I read about in those same internet stories. But I am not a hero from a legend. I was born into an ordinary, unremarkable family.

Rebirth in the world of magic

@Артём