Notes:

What do you imagine dying to be like? What would be your last actions before you are taken away by the cold embrace of death? Would you peacefully pass on to your next adventure? What if you were murdered, unfairly and suddenly? Would you cry out in agony as the final blow was dealt? Or would you lash out against those you know, asking what it was that you did that made you deserve this? Or, and this is the most fun, what if you were alone, just like we will all be? Your final words never heard by anything, your corpse left to rot in that God forsaken place for hours, or days, or YEARS before anyone cared to check for that useless, pathetic maggot that went missing! You will die alone, you suffering solely belonging to you. When you take your last, worthless breath, no one will care. And you will be replaced.