“Haa…Haa…Damn it!” A young man no older than 18 laid under a heap of debris and ruins that was once his home and country. The boy’s one eye had been slashed clean and one of his arm was lost, and had a fatal cut on his stomach.

“No…I can’t die like this! DxD’s new episode comes tomorrow!” The young “valiant” boy was a military lieutenant who had fought against Russia and Germany for his country; Britain.

The young boy was a lazy but godly talented youth who had everything but lost it all due to his obsession with “animes”, especially with High school DXD. It was the year 2040 when Russia and Germany allied and declared war on Britain.

The declaration of war was very sudden which caused Britain, despite its fierce resistance lose a quarter of its territory. Unfortunately, he had been caught in the open air raid while he was f*pping to h*nt*i.

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The pitiful youth had struggling to keep his eyes open, clearly indicating that he didn’t have much time left in this world. Yet, he kept on crawling to nowhere, even then with hope.

Then, when he thought he was going to die he saw a young girl or loli almost run over by a car. His instincts on protecting all lolis triggered as a surge of power and adrenaline rushed through him.

“If I am going to die anyway, I’ll use all my will to save this loli!”

He ran with wobbly legs and a bad vision as he caught the young girl and tossed her backwards. Time seemed to have flowed very slowly at this moment which could be a scientific revolution but he only had one thought in mind.

“Can I please meet the bastard God, when I die?”

The Car ran over him as a gruesome scene unfolded with scarlet blood gushing out like a piece of art. The young man had died at the tender age of 18, no family, no friends, a true FA(forever alone) death!

Somewhere in the immortal river of souls

A pure white, innocent soul had burst open out of its coccon. The display of metamorphis was brilliant but very simple. It was unknowingly, ascending to the so called “heaven” by a gentle force.

Then, the gentle force immediately switched to a mysterious demanding light, dazzling but colourless surrounding the soul and warping it to a blank void-filled room.

“Welcome, Arthur.”