I was fighting the demon lord terrorizing the world. Yes, I am the hero of this game-like world as you all say- an rpg world.

I wore my best white armour and was wielding the holy sword Zelentos. I was not your normal hero, I had average looks and not a great physique, yet I had an aura around me which charmed others, if I may say so. The demon lord was also not your normal villain. He was a dashing personality who had a large female following and an unmistakable dark aura. We both battled it out at the summit of a mountain (it was very cold brrrr..) he wore black armour and wielded a bastard sword he named Goenma. We took our stances prepared to finish each other off with the next strike. We activated the same technique- Sure Kill which we had learnt from the same master. Yes we both were childhood friends, yet we were fighting to death. Why? I never really knew and I suspect he never knew as well. Anyway the attacks connected and we both died.

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Really, did I die? That was the question lingering in my mind. I shouldn't have been able to think if I was dead. Then I saw a screen pop out in front of me as usual

Ding.

Congratulations! You have defeated the demon lord. Sadly, you have died. You will be born on another planet to determine your new future. Good luck and enjoy!