D #15/16

A rollerball set into a counter. Somehow this has something to do with me death. My father and I have rented a moving van, and are going along a dark road at night. My father feels tired, and asks me to drive. As soon as I take the wheel, the ground seems to be 50 feet down, and as I lean forward to look at the winding road, the vehicle begins to turn left and right. I attempt to regain control, but since the van is 50 feet tall, it has enough mass to resist the turns. I crash into something, and then forget everything.
The rollerball is still in my hands, and a woman of high status tells me that I am to work for her by moving a man around using this ball. At the end of her words, I can feel the mechanisms underneath the ball start up and vibrate. With this motion, I slip out of the world I am in, and find myself doing work. Times later, I complete my work, and am transported back into the residence of the woman. When I return she has 3 other guests, A man with a brown hat, a girl with black hair, and a third man whom I cannot describe. They are discussing something, until the woman who is of high status says "low level alert" and the iris in her eyes becomes a rounded vertical bar that touches the bottom of her eyes, like a power button logo. I see through the vapors of the dark that there is a creature with red eyes approaching the 4 people, and they begin to generate "happy fields", or possible some other type of ward. As for myself, the roller begins to vibrate, and I warp out. The creature kills me when I return.
I begin another life as a swordsman, the 6th one in a core. The 4th, the bringer of light has died, murdered by his enemies and possibly be the 1st-3rd. My element is wind.