Utterly Mad

Perigrinius lie there, bleeding on the ground. He knew it was his time. His mind raced through all of the successes and failures of this day. He could have done things differently, tried to talk. Fore now it was too late, too late to reclaim those lost, and that which happened. He saw the Reaper man coming, and his mind raced through his life. He had killed for many reasons, money, revenge, lust. And now, he died to a man who was simply defending his home. As he took the Reaper Man's hand away, he muttered out his last earthly words, "Fuck This", and walked, accepting his fate to be judged.


Fuck, i have no idea why i decided to revisit my death in this. I guess nostalgia for when i RPed more here. Plus, i felt like i died in far to inglorious a manner, and handled it in far to silly a manner.