Paragon of Death

Lifefrombirthhasbeennothingbuthell.Ilostmyparentstosomestupidaristocratswhomtheyoffended.Executedfornogoodreason.Myrelativesabandonedmeandpushedmeaside.Theyfearedfortheirlivesandleftmeandmysistertostarveandwanderthestreetsalone!No,thisisworsethanhell!Iwatchedmysisterdieofstarvation.Herlipsweredryandherfeetbloody.Hernailswerebrokenandherfingersriddledwithcuts.Shestruggledinmyhandsandafterafewsecondsofstruggleshepassedaway.SheseemedjoyfulindeathsoIprayedminewillcomejustasswiftandmercifulashers.SoIstayedinthealleyway,alonewithherrottencorpseawaitingmyfateforGodknowshowlong.Icouldseeitalready.ThedarknessencroachingfromallsidesEveryonesaiddeathisscarybutIsayit’stheend!Whoneedslifeafterdeath?Whatistheneedforreincarnation?Whowouldwanttoreturntothiscrazyworld?“It’snotyettimeforyoutogo…Youhaveonemoretasktoaccomplishasmyhost”Avoicecalledouttome.IcouldbarelyseeorspeakbuthowcanImisssuchabeautifulface?Itwasanextremelyhandsomemanwhogazedatmewithtendereyes......“Haven’tIsufferedenough?Can’tIjustrest?”Icriedout.WhywouldIwanttostaybackinsuchacruelworld?“Don’tyouwanttoavengethedeathofyourparents?Don’tyouwanttobecomesomethinggreater?Icanmakethathappen!”Thebeautifulmansaidwithanalluringvoice.“You…Whoareyou?”Iaskedwithananxiousheart.MyparentsalwayssaidGodistheonlyonewhocaresaboutme!Maybeinmyfinalhours,hehascometosaveme.“CallmeDeath…”