PROLOGUE

Cold. All Umio felt was the coldness washing over him, as he falls into the abyss of a dark slumber, never to awaken again. Or so he thought.

Umio awoke with a jolt, breathing heavily. What happened? He surveyed his surroundings, and his memories came flooding back to him in waves. The land was barren, dead, almost. He was the only one left alive. Why… Why did this scenario seem so familiar? Umio stood up solemnly, reminiscing the times he had with his wonderful friends. No matter, this was a shounen anime, and he had to go kill the bad guy, his arch nemesis..

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He bristled at the thought of those gnomes, wearing their beanies and sitting back watching the world burn while eating their popcorn. He was going to get his revenge one way or another, and he will not stop until he finishes his mission. With his new motivation, he took a stride forward with his long athletic legs. Umio picked up his overly edgy scythe, and walked into the horizon, in classic anime fashion.

"Wait, was this prologue really necessary?" Umio mused to himself.

He shrugged, there was no reason to question it right? He continued to walk off while whistling a familiar tune to no one in particular.