Death Comes As The End の小説・ストーリー

- Subsequent to opening the messages individually, Jack's lips twisted into a profound jeer. He could as of now smell the fragrance of his prey. "You believe that me should slither into my pocket? Then, at that point, you all ought to check it out," Jack mumbled. Jack snapped his fingers and raised the framework page. Then, he tapped on the live transmission situations. Subsequent to looking for some time, Jack's look fell on something: "Demise is coming." - Passing is coming: anticipate the activities of the tormented individual for a while, and through separating the subtleties, change the subtleties to finish the course of death. The trouble level is high.

Arc 4 Deadly Encounter From here on out, Death will tail you wherever you may go. For the people you care for and for the people you have sacrificed, you’ll have no choice but to face him head-on, battling such a cruel war in which the consequence would be your loved one’s head served in a silver platter. The end is near. And those who are not prepared to die are the first one to face the Reaper’s terrible wrath… ---

"So why show yourself now? Why come back to visit my brother's grave?" Jeremy sighed softly, his tone unusually calm. "I knew it. I knew this whole thing was a trap. "But a few days ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I don't have long left anyway. At this point, death doesn't scare me anymore. "I just thought... before I die, seeing Jason one more time would make it worthwhile." He paused, then looked up at me. "By the way, what exactly were Jason's final words before he jumped?" There was genuine curiosity mixed into his voice. Clearly, that was one of the reasons he had come.

That was more than enough. The End

Not gone. At peace. The End.

Mom said. The police had started paying a lot of attention to us ever since Lewis' death. But it was true that there wasn't any proof that Mom had wanted to kill any of my boyfriends. I was in despair. "Then what the hell happened? Do I just not deserve to be loved? Every single man who's ever genuinely loved me has met a terrible end." Mom sighed and said, "Your 23rd birthday is in a week's time. You'll get all your answers then. So please don't starve yourself lest you don't make it to that day."

Death. Everyone was about to die.

And to think it all started watching a funeral …. My death ended up being my entire life. And I wouldn’t change it for the world. THE END!!!! Thanks for reading!!

Now she wants me to believe she’s dying? "Tell her this. If she’s going to die, she'd better do it somewhere far away so I don’t have to see it."