1 Prolouge

Month XX / Day XX / Year XXXX

On a snowy bone freezing mountain, there was a man on his soldier uniform crawling with his arms down towards the pine trees. He was all bloodied and paralyzed leg down and nearly out of breath due to cold. 'haa... aahh... dammit *cough* I can't die here, never!' the man said with a trembling voice.

"There! I saw the trail of his blood!" a distant yell was heard, the flashlights were lit to scan the area to find the body of the man who was crawling with arms. 'Agh! They never give up!' The man crawled faster in desperation to live.

His struggles were at waste as they soon catched up to him, grabbing him by the hair and and stomping on his lower spine once more.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHH! AAAAARGH! ...ERGGHHH" the man whose voice is about to fade out came back in agonizing pain.

"yo, Chrizs Schwetzer"

"you... pig... sh*t! ahk!" Schwetzer replied as his voice slowly fades away.

"Call me what you want, this is the chance I get to kill you here so I might aswell put up with your filthy mouth."

"I...!- with the little strength he has, he mustered it all; I WILL F*CKING KILL YOU! YOU THINK I WILL JUST GO DOWN?! I'VE BEEN IN THE ABYSS FOR MORE THAN A THOUSAND YEARS!! AND CAME BACK IN ONE PIECE!!!" he shouted hysterically, with eyes of a man with burning rage.

"is that all?" the man looked down on him with eyes of pity and arrogance.

"and I will return once more- BANG!

splat*

And there he was, skull burst open, brain farts all over him, blood seeping into the snow.

A scene of pure gore and of no honor for the body.

A man who advanced worlds after worlds and made the biggest mark in history... fades and buried not in grave but fabrication.