The last distinct memory Kakyoin had was in Egypt. He recalled his aching body slumped against a water tower, spending the last of his strength for his final Emerald Splash…

Next thing he knew, he was back home- More specifically, his soul was. He had forgotten how long it had been since he was tied to this place, unable to join his comrades in the afterlife. The time he spent without a physical body had been a blur, knowing only that his parents were ridden with despair at the loss of their son when they moved out.

The soul of the boy was awakened from an untimed slumber at the jingling of keys. Someone was moving into his old house.