A Transmigrator's Privilege

A mysterious message appeared on my phone moments before death, promising an extraordinary fate beyond the grave. Instead of eternal darkness, I awoke in an unfamiliar bureaucratic office filled with strange officials. They informed me I’d been selected for a rare transmigration opportunity, explaining this was no ordinary afterlife. The examination bureau hummed with activity as other confused souls like myself underwent evaluation for their next existence. My supposed demise had merely been the doorway to an astonishing new beginning in an unknown realm. The officials scrutinized my life records with clinical precision, determining my qualifications for rebirth elsewhere. This bizarre establishment operated with eerie efficiency, processing countless souls between worlds. My previous life’s ending had transformed into an unexpected privilege few ever experienced. The sterile office environment contrasted sharply with the cosmic implications of our situation. Each applicant held their breath, awaiting judgment that would shape their next incarnation.