Great

Clinton ran, Clinton won the race, Clinton kissed a girl, Clinton died.
What a truly miserable way to die.
Clinton woke up to see himself before an angel.
“You are now before judgement”.
“For being an arrogant prick, a womanizer who slept without remorse with your mate’s girlfriends, and for 999+ other sins that you have committed, you have been sentenced to life outside hell”.
“You have been sentenced to lifetime imprisonment in Planet #2122 as a low-tier undead in a Dungeon”.
And so, Clinton’s fate was sealed in the most miserable way possible.
Beep!
{You have unlocked reincarnation curse: Miserable Undead System!}
‘Oh boy!’

Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton?

While ghosts from beyond the corridor drew closer, secretly haunting him, oblivious to all that, Clinton continued with his life in the Monster Domain 


With his first true kill behind him and his confidence growing, Clinton knew that his next step wasn’t just hunting; it was survival. 


The Monser Domain was an endless battlefield. 


He could not afford to be constantly on the run, exposed and vulnerable. 


It was just a few days since he arrived at the Monster Domain but Clinton already got enough experiences to know the basics of survival here. Here, even apex predators could be preyed upon when exposed and out in the open. 


This was why he needed a bastion. A place where he could retreat, recover, and plan when the going gets tough. 


Finding a home was not going to be an easy endeavor in this world though. 


The Monster Domain [7]