a loud rip reverberated through the mass, sending one more wave of white hot pain through him, the ringing in his ears the last thing he managed to comprehend as he fell into blissful unconsciousness.

and then it was becoming harder to think, the taste of metal entering his mouth and oxygen running low as the liquid sloshed, pressing closer and solidifying to a gel consistency.

he could do nothing but mentally freak out as a searing pain slashed through him, lighting every nerve on fire, and he couldn’t even scream or cry, forced to endure the pain shredding his leftover sanity.

He just needed to find a way to pinch himself and then everything would go back to normal and he could go back to breathing like a normal adult.
a shudder pierced through the liquid, and the mass began to writhe, beats racing and shaking.

what… What is going on? Was he a fetus or not? Was he in a medical womb? Why did his body feel like his adult form?
He was going insane. He had gone too long with no sleep and his phone so now he was having fever dreams. He was just dreaming.

he concentrated on the vibrations once again touching his skin. his fingers felt much longer than what he had expected a fetus to have. his arms and legs were bent but felt way longer than expected… almost like his actual body.
what…

he didn’t want to experience this whole mess! if he had to be reincarnated, couldn’t he have done it after being born like a normal webnovel character?
Besides, how long was he going to remain in this state? How far along was the pregnancy? he felt…

But seriously, why couldn’t he move anything? he should be able to kick and poop and stuff like that, no? oh no, ew, was he going to breathe and drink his own feces? get him out of here, whatever divine being brought him here!

Wasn't it impossible for a fetus to have functioning memories? He didn't care much for biology back in school but he was pretty certain they had never discussed the brains of fetuses.
great, so he was going to experience the wonderful thing that is called birth,... only from the wrong side.

He should have found it repulsing, but his body was too accepting of it, as if it was normal.
was… was he in a womb? Was he one of those characters reincarnated with all their memories at birth? but he couldn’t remember a webnovel that had the main character recall their memories in the womb.

He clearly wasn’t lacking oxygen and his surroundings pulsed in a consistent rhythm. At times, he felt vibrations ripple through the liquid and shock his sensitive skin. He couldn't open his eyes or sniff, could barely taste anything but ‘warm’.

Was he even breathing? The thought instantly sent his mind reeling as he realized that he wasn’t breathing, he didn’t even feel like he was suffocating. The liquid filled his lungs too comfortably, heavy but somewhat grounding
He tried to calm himself.

he was encased by a pulsating mass, floating in highly dense and scalding liquid. his body was curled tightly, unresponsive even to his most aggressive demands and tantrums. He probably looked like a dead person from how still he felt.