Prologue

Death.... Though it is probably the most scary thing, it is also the simplest one of them all.

Many people are confused with the very essence of life. Trying to find a meaning in every small thing.

I lived my entire life, doing the same. Travelling the entire world, in search of something meaningful. Saw discrimination on one side and happiness on the other.

Where one cried rivers for the lost blood of their loved ones, the other side celebrated the birth of a young one.

In the conquest of equality, what I found was mere lies. Dreams that could never be fulfilled. 

Although there were many happy men, there were even more sad ones.

Near the end of the journey, there was only one truth to be sure of.

Death..... It's the fairest and kindest.

It grants relief to those who are tired. Maybe many hate it, but it is..... inevitable.

I.... I tried to find meaning in life but found it in death. Eternal rest, undisturbed by the worldly torrents.

But I also refuse to die. At least, not a normal death.

My simple wish is to die a death, greater than any other. Filled with glory and hope. 

A death, which people can never forget. Etched into their hearts and souls.

 - Diary of a spoiled, smartass.

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"AAHHHH!"

I cringed at the thoughts of someone reading my journal. Maybe nearing death had made me numb to all the shame.

'It should have ended there.'

I hoped it all would end back then. Sadly, the chubby, small fists were enough proof of my delimma. 

"I wouldn't have been cringe if I died."

At least, something good came of out my death.

[Glorious Death System has been activated!

[Let's aim for a great death, host! ^o^]

Yeah, a custom-made system. Makes you wonder just how much free time one has to do this.