Kyle's POV

I wasn't dead, at least not at this moment. Even though, it felt like it for some moment there.

But, although I felt alive, I wasn't me.

Something, or should I say some things had changed in me.

I stood staring over my sleeping body on the floor and wondered what the hell was happening to me. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that I have become a spirit.

But how is that even possible.

I watched as the Bastard protects and chased off insects from my body.

How long have I been out and how do I return to my body? I wondered.

It was obvious...