"Do you know why out of so many alternatives I chose this world to practice the last few years?"
Kristov was more concerned with breathing properly through a torn wind pipe than with the seemingly crazy words of a man who just turned his world upside down. The man who claimed to be nothing but a doctor.
"Oh my apologies, I can see you're too busy to answer my question at the moment...soon you'll be meeting my brother or at least the version of him in this World ; please tell him the doctor said hi."
Kristov saw the man stand up from his position on the floor life draining from him with every drop of blood he lost.
He watched those Italian shoes clack against tiled floor until he could see them no longer.
He somehow knew the man stopped at the door even as his conscious blurred even further.
"...Really it was just chance that brought me to your world;A bet. And now you've ruined it ...believe me kristov I'm going to pull some afterlife strings to make sure your ever after isn't happy."
Kristov died.