Synopsis:
I died the dumbest death imaginable.
No heroic sacrifice.
No dramatic betrayal.
I just… tripped over a cat and broke my neck.
And then I woke up in a glowing white room —
With a system in my head,
A hooded version of myself staring me down,
And a job offer I couldn’t refuse:
“Congratulations. You’re now the new Admin of the World of Death.”