I don't feel right. Something is off. Something is... missing. I think I hear voices, but they're muffled. I sense a rush of wind, and something changes. The thing that was missing starts to come together. My body is taking form. The wind disperses, and I stare at a horrid abomination in front of me. A creature not fully divine, yet not fully mortal either. A failure.
"Hello reality!" I yell, striking a pose to test my newly formed limbs. "It's a pleasure!"
Who are you? A strangely familiar voice whispers behind me. I turn around and see a small snargle boy with shimmering blue skin. I feel like I've seen him before. I take a step towards him, my hand outstretched of its own accord. The boy's eyes are lifeless, filled with sorrow. It seems that his body no longer possesses a soul. The boy's hand reaches up and touches mine. I feel myself being lifted into the sky. The boy's body slams into mine, and everything turns white.