You cannot affect the incarnation of Death. You cannot harm him, or kill him, or even reward him, he is destined to be unapproachable and untouchable, and the end of all creatures including the gods themselves. Until he isn't. This is a progression post-apocalypse litRPG featuring a third-rate and poorly designed system, a protagonist that slowly grows and learns how to be a healer, starvation, death (on many levels), and 'gods' that are not worthy of the name who consider life and the universe itself to be little more than game show fodder, crafting, heroes, villains, villainesses, and absolutely NO political or ideological moralizing about why the apocalypse happened. Planning on entering this into the writathon. Originally this was published on Royal Road, but it has been completely rewritten except for the first chapter. Semi-traditional morality and psychology. There are some scenes that while not pornographic or actively sexual in nature, definitely don't pass the PG filter. Participant in the 2024 Royal Road Writathon challenge