This was intended to be a one-shot, however I have an idea for a second chapter planned, which I may or may not write.

Caused by the 11 pm plot bunnies
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There was no pain anymore. No sadness. No regret. He had left it all behind. All that was left was the end. A feeling of relief washed over him as his heart beat slower and slower and the particles in his body seperated from one another/ He embraced his end; it washed away all the negative thoughts. Screams of terror, of sadness, of surprise, took the form of his name, but he no longer cared. His past life was over. It was time for a new begining; starting at the end.