_Warn and Anra
Warn approached Anra and asked him,
Warn:
How did you kill Anra, Master?
Anra said:
My wife and I were swimming in the pool when my leg suffered a severe cramp and I stopped swimming. I went down and grabbed my leg, and I drowned. I am very ashamed; I am a skilled swimmer. My wife tried to help me, but she arrived too late. I saw her as I was exhaling water from my mouth. Please, Master of Spirits, bring me my wife.
Warn said,
Warn:
She will come to you, but you must go out to her and kill her first.
_Anra's Story
Anra and his wife were sitting on the sofas in front of the small pool in front of their beautiful house. His wife got up and went to the pool. She jumped in and began to swim. Anra was outside the pool, lying on the sofa, looking at his wife with admiration. His wife approached the edge of the pool and said,
Wife:
Anra, get up, come on! Come here.
Anra straightened up, stood up, and headed to the pool with a smile. His wife resumed swimming. Anra jumped into the pool and swam until he reached his wife, who was running away from him in the water, and he was chasing her. He stood in front of her, and they kissed each other, and the kisses and happy times between Anra and his wife began, until they had full s****l intercourse in the pool. The wife slipped from Anra's grasp and swam away. Anra swam quickly, chasing after her, but suddenly he stopped and began to feel pain, and he sank into the pool. He seemed to be suffering from something in his foot. Meanwhile, the wife stood far away, feeling ecstatic and rubbing her hair, from which water droplets were falling. She didn't see Anra, who was underwater, breathing with difficulty. The wife turned to look for Anra, but she didn't find him. She saw those breaths rising to the water in the form of bubbles. The wife swam quickly towards Anra and dove down to him quickly, to find Anra drowning in the pool tiles. She lifted Anra from the water and brought him to the surface. She headed to the edge of the pool. She pulled Anra's body out of the pool; and went out to the edge of the pool; sat next to Anra trying to save him; trying to revive his heart that had always loved her, trying to pump air into his heart, placing her lips on his lips, trying to get air into his heart, and looking into his eyes with fear and worry; and tears flowed from her eyes; but Anra's eyes opened; and his wife looked into his eyes to find the eyes fixed; and Anra had died; tears flowed from the wife's eyes and she lay down next to him on the edge of the pool; putting her head on his chest;
Anra was a mature man, living a peaceful and stable life with his wife. He appeared naturally affectionate, gazing at her with admiration and contentment, as if her presence gave him a sense of fulfillment. He was not merely a husband, but a lover who saw his wife as the center of his world, sharing moments of intimacy and joy with her, reflecting a simple spirit that preferred to enjoy life without complication.
His personality exuded self-confidence; he was a skilled swimmer, entering the water with a cheerful spirit and a touch of challenge. He would chase after his wife, laughing and sharing intimate moments with her, revealing a flexible, life-loving nature, capable of expressing his feelings without restraint. Yet, deep down, he also seemed a sensitive soul, a fact that became evident after his death when he confessed to being ashamed of the manner of his passing, as if his personal dignity had been more affected than the loss of life itself.
The pivotal moment in his character came with sudden pain; a simple muscle spasm turned into a catastrophe, revealing his vulnerability. He transforms from a strong, confident man into a helpless human being, drowning silently, unable to call for help or resist. This moment reveals a profound aspect of his humanity; Anra is not a superhero, but a human being who can be defeated by a small detail.
Nevertheless, what most distinguishes his character is his emotional devotion. Even in his dying moments, his eyes searched for his wife, and when he saw her, it was the last thing he saw in life: the person he loved. After death, he asks for nothing but her return, confirming that his relationship with her was not superficial, but a deep connection that transcends life itself.
Anra's Physical Description
In his first body before his death, Anra was a vibrant, dynamic, and full-bodied being. A man of forty-three, he possessed an air of maturity and tranquility, his physique reflecting a settled life rather than ostentatious strength.
Anra was of medium build; neither bulky nor emaciated, his body balanced and leaning towards simplicity, suggesting a man who lived a normal life, prioritizing his physical comfort over displaying his power. His muscles were not overly prominent, but they were sufficient to indicate his physical capabilities, and he was more flexible than rigid.
His bald head gave him a more mature and stern appearance, but it did not detract from his attractiveness; rather, it added to his calm and confident demeanor.
His facial features—a serene face, adorned with warm admiration when he looked at his wife. His eyes were a light brown, not dark, but these same features transformed in the moment of drowning into tension and pain, then into complete stillness, as his gaze fixed on his wife at the moment of his death, turning white in the sudden extinguishing of his serene features.
His skin had a natural, slightly tanned hue, glistening with the water in his final moments. His movements were light and fluid, reflecting his experience and confidence.