The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,He remembered himself still on the battlefield, bathing in the blood of his enemies, then being attacked from behind by his closest comrade.,When he opened his eyes again, he found himself trapped in this frail body, inheriting all the memories of the original owner.。