Today: Homestuck (Dave)
I always thought I was invincible.
Was brought up knowing that nothing could hurt me.
But, even in the event that I`m slapped in the face with just how mortal I am, I`m not supposed to die.
Bro always said that Striders never die, that whatever God there might be has to beg them to join him, so they can go kick some ass in the afterlife.
So never in a million years did I think today would come.
But here I am, bleeding out, my Quest Bed so close, yet so far away.
Everything is getting darker, and inside I`m freaking out, but I don`t have enough energy to display my panic on the outside.
Where`s the bearded guy in the white robe begging for me?
Where are the pearly gates that they so reverently speak of?
Where`s Bro?
Why am I so tired?
No! I don`t want to sleep! If I do, I`m dead!
But my eyes are closing, my blood still seeping out of me, pooling beneath me.
I know my luck has run out now.
This is the end, but I had so much more to do!
What`s Egderp going to do without me?
How are Jade and Rose going to take it?
Will they even miss me?
But suddenly all of those things seem irrelevant as my eyes finally close, and I`m gone.
Writeous asked for a character death.
Here is your character death.