Prologue

In a world where resurrection is a fickle thought,
"...nothing but fiction" they say.
Until it happens to JJ, he bleeds out and dies a cruel death, but wakes up seconds after only to find out 50 years had passed. He should be aged, he should be dead, but he isn't.

Instead he finds a world that has moved on.
He thinks his reawakening is some divine intervention, a second chance at finding purpose, that's until he finds connections and ties from his old life that might suggest that not only was his resurrection planned but his death must have been orchestrated too.

"...the existential proposition that truth and reality are constructed fictions"

Ghosts Don't Die Twice- only souls do!