Foreword: This piece came from the brainstorm of a certain reader who did not wish to be named, and contains OOC elements.
The character setup is a Mage who has never broken through the World Barrier, and The Emperor who rose from his chair and became Death—not Mara, not the Aeldari god of death, but "that" Death.
Also, if you don't enjoy reading this, please go find that certain reader who does not wish to be named. I'm not responsible. I still rushed out a 4k chapter in the middle of the night, so I've already been very conscientious, okay? (whistles)—
If a person wanted to kill himself, what would he do?
Well, an ordinary person had plenty of choices, such as eating a bullet, turning on the gas, or simply jumping off a pier.
There were also extreme types who would choose to bring a gun or a bomb or something like that before they died and drag the people around them down with them. There were countless ways to commit suicide, so naturally, there were countless reasons too. Some people killed themselves because they no longer had any attachment to life. Some chose suicide simply because they had been bewitched by religion.
And today.
A Mage named He Shenyan decided to die.
You might want to know the reason, or perhaps not. But he probably would not tell you. If there really were any other living people left in this universe, they most likely would not ask either. They knew the answer.
A person with no home was terrifying, especially when he was trapped in a prison and unable to leave.
"I'm planning to kill myself."
He spoke to The Void. Before him was the vast, boundless black universe, and behind him was a blue sphere slowly rotating