Harry opened his eyes, the bright light radiating on them. He blinked twice before pushing himself off his back.
'Is it done?' He asked himself.
He looked down at his hands, which were smaller and softer than what he was used to. His body felt lighter, but his strength felt inferior before he died.
'So this is what it feels to be reincarnated...' He thought.
He looked up, his gaze meeting the clear blue sky. The sun shone its bright light on the boy, landing on his pearl-like delicate skin.
"Master Nexus?" A voice called out. Harry's neck instinctively turned as though his body had a consciousness of its own.
A young woman, wearing a white apron over a long-sleeved black dress, walked over to where Harry was lying.
"Your father is calling you." She spoke, her tone low and calm.
Harry looked at the maid for a few seconds before looking away. "Tell him I'll be there." The maid bowed and walked off.
Harry stood up, still adjusting to his new body. 'I knew it.' He looked around. 'I am a child.' He thought as he examined his own short stature.
He looked at the maid and rushed after her.
Later...
Harry found himself before a pair of large golden doors. He didn't know what it was, but his body was screaming for him turned turn and run off.
But his mind refused and he stood before the pair of doors.
"Nexus, don't make me repeat myself." A voice called from inside the room. "Come in here."