I had gotten another chance.

I didn't know it, but the world I had been placed in had been a test. Everyone who dies of unnatural causes goes through it if it isn't obvious where their life has led to, so I did too. I'd I had chosen to wish for any of the seven deadly sins, my soul would cease to exist, where as if I had, say, created a community of humbly living people to keep me company I would have gotten another chance. No one had ever died. Ever. It was a fantasy world of wishes and thoughts. Somehow... I had...died. The greater souls didn't know what to think, as they had never delt with anything of this sorry before. But, they decided to give my soul another chance at life, this time giving me a good life with two loving moms in an accepting environment. Erasing my memory afterwards, the greater souls tended to my soul, comforting him and wiping blood and tears away.