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Tuesday night on the 31st of December in the year 2020. 
I remember this day extremely well because it was the day I committed suicide ...... and also the day it all began. 
Instead of descending to the afterlife as I had wished I instead ended up being placed in the Tower of Chaos as a participant in a competition. 
That's fine then since I could simply kill myself if I didn't wish to participate but the problem was Hades the god of Death chose me as his successor meaning that suicide wasn't an option.
Though he did say what I had to do to have a peaceful death.......I simply had to reach the top of the tower. 
But were things really that simple?

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Death's successor

<p>The Fire fox could sense that its mana was starting to run out and the fact that the hunter was smiling happily alerted it that its enemy also knew of its current condition. The fire fox thought of escaping with its remaining mana and recuperating somewhere else but the smile of the arrogant hunter irritated it. Never in its entire life had it ever felt such humiliation from something that it considered of equal value to the ticks that occasionally tried to latch onto its skin in order to feed but in the end, end up being scorched to death instead by its bright orange flame. This pest however was quite different from the ticks because even now as it glanced at its arrogant face, it could tell that the hunter hadn't even used his full strength yet.</p>

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