Dai Of The Dead

Dai Of The Dead

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Dai was given his name as a symbol of wanted but unwanted fame by his schoolmates. But before this name was given, Dai had already died. He'd been run over by a car while trying to save a child that didn't need saving. Then revived by a shinigami, Dai finds his life in ruins. An appearance of a tall, silhouetted man who knows everything about him and a past he never thought existed suddenly force itself into his first few days of high school. This is the original storyboard for Dai of the Dead And potentially won't be continued past this point
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The darkness of the past catches up to the present and looms over the future. The now-grown undead god meets someone from his past for the last time in his infinite life. An ancient artifact that unlocks a hidden ability comes into his possession and will stay with him throughout his infinite life. Excerpts: Hearing that title broke him from his mental preoccupation. _Oh, no. Not her. Not with these people._ Glancing around the table, he saw that everyone was looking at him, overtly and covertly, watching and waiting for his reaction. ... The young god stood up in excitement. _It just talked to me! I'm talking to it! This is so weird. What else can I ask it?_ ... _What should I say? I should say something, right?_ "Umm... Hi!" he managed to say. He stopped himself from wincing at his awkward greeting as he felt every eye in the room on him and maintained a casual and relaxed facade. _'Hi'? Really? After not seeing her for so long, all you can say is 'Hi!'? Say something else._ "I came here to see you." _No, idiot. Say something less obvious._ "And, uhh, talk to you." _What's wrong with you, self?_ ... "I don't know. I don't really know what to do anymore. I've done terrible things to him but I don't know anymore if I did the right thing."

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