Prologue

A familiar sight to my eyes, shell casings thrown in every direction I could see, definitely not the sight you want to witness before you die, a familiar silhouette, but not a pleasant sight to see, because...

It is just that. This is the story of how I died.

-Look at you, really, I'm impressed with how far you've come... You gave us the glory, and you could be part of it... And yet... You preferred to throw it all away...

- Throw it away? Don't make me laugh, they never had anything. I only showed you a part of what you would never have, you lived for years believing that the world owed you something for the acts that were attempted against you, but instead of believing, you always took what was never yours, but I don't blame you , my world fell because of him.

I'm no different from you, just, just maybe, I'm more selfish than you put together. True, losing everything, I have no choice but to return the favor to those who did it, therefore, if there is any god, I hope he forgives me with what I will end this very day...

-You... It was really you who killed all the previous syndicate isn't it, I knew it from the beginning, even so, I thought I had hope that I could get rid of that senile old man when he no longer had a single use, and, even So.

His disgusting influence lasts after death, definitely, I was not smarter than him, nobody was, have my full respect, but you think that just by destroying this place, by killing us all, you really think that it will stop this cycle, you are a complete fool.

I never asked to stop it, actually, I never wanted to do it knowing that the outcome of the story shows me that nothing I tried will end anything.

We are human, we seek our death, at our hands, or at the hands of our resentment materialized in weapons, it is always like that, therefore.

-No, I never wanted to stop him, but... If I can end a lie for at least 100 years, believe me I will have gained more than I lost, and yet those who were hurt for my name, who died for my irresponsible and immature acts, surely they will know how to forgive me if I fulfill their only dream, no, the dream of an entire existence together, the dream of the entire human race.

- Why is this place shaking?

-I never told you, but you know, I love explosives.

A loud sound, a white light turned at that last moment... And now I am. I am in a similar scenario.

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Right, me: I have died.

-Well, I'll wait what I have to wait, I want to believe, that you won't take so long to show up, Laely

What an irony, always as a child I was afraid of death, thinking it would be a cold and pointless place, but apparently I think I had benevolence, or something similar.

-It seems that you are still there, what if you listen to a story, a very curious story.

This is the story of how I died, and as an ending it marked the beginning of a different era, although I wasn't there to see it, maybe, and most likely, there will be someone who could enjoy it.

That said...

In all that we wait sitting or lying down, while you read this, wherever you are, because you don't listen to the story of someone who has a lot to tell you. Without further ado, let's start at once