Dear Yoshimatsu Murai I am the God of Death. You are probably very confused right now, and you have good reason to. If you haven't already realized, you have been reborn. "What!" I yelled. How did I get reborn! I quickly looked back at the letter to find some answers. You have probably just yelled "What!" But don't worry. It was meant to happen. Now, if you think the word 'STATUS' you will see skills, affinities, titles, and such. You don't have clothes right now, but if you go into items there should be an outfit. Also, depending on what world, gender, and race you chose everything will vary. Past would bring you into the past of Earth, future would bring you to the future of Earth, present would bring you back to your time on Earth, Dystopian would bring you to a world in which everything is environmentally degraded with one habitual area, and fantasy would take you to another world filled with magic, monsters, and kingdoms. Depending on the race you chose, with only human for all but fantasy, more or less pain would come. It depends on how much your body would be transformed. With human being the least painful, ????? The most. Oh, great. Of course the one I got was ?????. I mean, I didn't even choose it! I looked back at the letter, ready to destroy it if it was paper. If you did choose ?????, you should know that humans have never seen one before. You are the only one, and will forever be the only pure one. Therefore, some might use you, or imprison you because you're different. That should be all. Anyway, good luck. I hope you die of natural causes. - Tom, God of Death
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