Gilgamesh sat on his throne as he slowly faded in and out. His life was coming to an end and he knew that. He reminisced about his actions in the past and how he was know. "The past can not be changed but the future can." With that Gilgamesh breathed his last breath.
He opened his eyes only to find himself in an empty room where a panel popped up. In the future this is from what the people call fanfics. Gilgamesh read the panel as he was amused.
[Gilgamesh your heart wishes for a second chance]
[You will be sent to various worlds on missions as well as living a second life.]
[You may reject quests however you will not earn anything in return.]
[Would you like to start your first adventure?]
[If yes your treasury will return to it's previous state in your prime]
Gilgamesh laughed as he thought "Why not? I don't have anything to lose."
He slammed his hand on the accept button as he slowly faded away into gold dust.