I was Ka'ha Za'dar, a winged lion wizard on the sun.
I was torn apart in my garden retreat by those lesser beings of greater numbers (I was for all practical purposes a demigod), the leopard birds. My body was cast into space as I fought alone, using my great wings and claws to decimate their numbers.
This was witnessed on earth as a solar flare of unusual magnitude.
What makes this one so believable to me was not just that I experienced it intently, but that it corresponds to the archetypal myth pattern of being torn to pieces as with Hermes, Osiris, etc.
At any rate, this was the first time I realized I had lived non-human lives.
Lesser beings are always of greater numbers.