It was a normal day for a random slave, working in a large office filled with other slaves like myself.
The sound of keyboards getting smashed was resonating through the entire room, but no words were spoken.
At 9:00 p.m, the manager got out of his office as he prepared to get back home.
Soon, everybody followed after him. Half-zombified people were getting out one by one, wanting to claim their well-deserved weekends.
But for us, fully zombified people, it was a luxury.
Three hours ago, some more work from other retiring colleagues added up to the pile.
I stayed until late at night, or should I say until early in the morning, to get it done with before I finally prepared to get going too.
Outside, not a sound could be heard, not a cat could be seen, not even the wind was felt on the skin.
At 3:20 in the morning, the sky was still dark, maybe too dark, it felt almost like midnight.
It was strange for a morning in summer.
The streetlights were off even in the pitch black "night", a few stars gazing at me with pity as I made my way home.
Everything felt awkwardly silent, almost intentionally so. Maybe death was finally around for me.
Not that I wanted to of course.
Once I arrived at the door of my apartment, I saw someone pass near me, it was a face I couldn't recognize.
Maybe a newcomer who just moved there.
His verdant green hair contrasted his all black attire. He looked a bit gloomy, yet elegant, but I didn't pay much attention to him.
I entered my apartment and swiftly went to my bed as fatigue took over me quickly.
I didn't even bother thinking about taking a shower nor taking off my clothes, I was rarely able to come back home after all.
Sometimes, I even stayed in the office for days without even rinsing my face.
This time was my longest streak staying at work, with 17 days straight.
Coming back home felt heavenly good, and I was planning on taking this opportunity to get a good rest.
As I laid down on my bed, a surge of exhaustion coursed through my body and my eyes closed slowly.
My muscles felt like they were crumbling on themselves.
I was an averagely muscular man even though I didn't work out regularly.
That worked a little in my favor when working with my women colleagues.
But the pockets under my eyes seemed like they were holding the entire world.
My eyes were crimson red from the amount of screen time I got from my 6 years of work.
I suddenly remembered what I thought upon entering the company's building for the first time.
Two women greeted me with a bright smile on their face, like a ray of light brightening your day.
I thought about how cool it would be if I met lots of female employees and went out with them one by one.
To me who still had a face as smooth as a bar of soap, it was the best company I could be working in.
But just like soap, this smoothness slowly disappeared after being used for a long time.
The load of work I received increased each time I completed one.
The more work I received, the more this smoothness wore out.
I watched myself becoming more of a zombie as the day passed and soon, all I could think about was to finish my work.
I wonder why I didn't even think about leaving the company.
It would've solved this entire problem of becoming a zombie, wouldn't it?
I don't know anymore…
I just want to sleep right now.
I'll think about that tomorrow.
For now, all I need is to rest…
***
I woke up the day after.
It was Saturday morning, so I didn't bother setting up an alarm.
Outside, birds were singing their morning chant on a tree.
Leaving my peaceful slumber, I scratched my eyes and yawned without any care in my mind.
Maybe because I just woke up, but the sky felt colorfully bright, to the point of hurting my eyes. Although it wasn't unpleasant.
I looked looked towards the window right beside my bed, admiring the beauty of the landscape right in front of me.
It was refreshing.
Compared to the day before, where not even a speck of light was shining in the dark night, what I saw at this moment was another world of its own.
I looked around me to check if I was still in the world I knew, and nothing had changed.
The empty cup of coffee on my desk, along with the pile of documents and the shattered mirror in my room were still there.
I still wore the same clothes as yesterday, as well as the shoes I didn't bother to take off.
I jumped out of my bed and rushed to my balcony to take a wider view of this otherworldly scenery.
It was the same Tokyo that I knew of, with tall and colorful buildings reaching the top of the sky.
Lots of people were walking casually in the streets wearing all sorts of clothes and accessories.
Reaching for my phone to check my notifications, I noticed it was 11:00 in the morning. I had slept for 7 hours.
It seems the long night of sleep was much needed.
Suddenly, my stomach was growling like an angry Tiger.
I went to take my breakfast and opened my fridge, but what I saw was emptiness and pure white.
"Maybe I should go out to eat today," I thought out loud, and prepared myself to get going.
I quickly went to take a shower and dressed up with the most classy clothes I had.
Unfortunately, they were a bit tight on me, but I didn't have anything else to wear, so I decided to make do with it.
I took my phone and my wallet and headed to my door, checking if I had everything on me.
Bzzzzt-
As I reached out for the door handle, an electric current burst into my entire arm.
I screamed painfully when the current made its way through my whole body.
I tried moving my hand in panic but it was no use. I was gripping the door handle tightly as my muscles contracted understand the electric current.
My mind was going blank as I was slowly losing my strength.
Soon, I fell head first on the ground with blood spilling everywhere on the floor.
"Fuck...No wonder...it was so sunny...today"
These last thoughts escaped my mind, my vision was becoming foggy.
As I was floating into the darkness with nothing else around me, a ray of light came bursting into my eyes, blinding me at the same time.
I woke up with a start, gasping as hard as my lunges could hold air.
I felt a strong pain inside my head for a short moment and my heart was racing intensely.
I looked around me terrified and agitated, but I quickly realized that I was in an unfamiliar place.
Around me was a house made out of bricks and wood, the bed I was lying on was extremely uncomfortable, there were no lights on the ceiling and the furniture was completely made out of wood.
It was a medieval looking house like the ones you can see in Novels and Animes.
I was suspecting having been kidnapped to a forest hut, but I didn't the time to.
Suddenly, I heard a voice in my head announcing,