Prologue - Death

Be me, Benjamin Baldovino, a simple teenager about to go on the first date of his life at age 16.

An average looking pale guy at 5' 10" with messy brown hair and, my only redeeming feature, piercing green eyes.

With a skip in my step and my best clothes I went out for the night hoping not to be stood up. Too bad I didn't know it was going to be my last night on Earth--if I did I would of white washed my electronics.

I made my way downtown to the movie theater for my date. I, being only 16, could not drive so I was walking. Call me stingy and poor, but I didn't take the bus, because I was just that--poor.

Which leads me to question why this girl agreed to go out with me in the first place. But oh well, it was a nice night out with bright stars and the waning moon shining through the city smog anyway.

Too bad I did not get to enjoy the view for long before the almighty showed up: The Almighty Truck-kun. The bringer of death in cliches so cliche that I don't even want to remember.

All I had to say is that my otaku life prepared my mind and not my body as the truck ran me over.