<Year 2XXX>


    My name is Shiranui Ryoma, 40.


    Right now, this is my end.


    End of my career and end of my love.


    I felt that almost everything has left me.


    Is this the life of a ruined man ?


    I finally know the feeling of one.


    I laid on my desk, reflecting and regreting.


    All the mistakes and the wrongs I had done.


    I glanced at the clock hanging above the office door.


    It''s almost 12am.


    Time to move out.


    I  made sure all my company doors are locked.


    Then I dragged out the  jerry cans of flammable petrol under my desk.


    Boy, They are heavy.


    I left one jerry can for myself after pouring the petrol all over the floor.


    Here''s the final moment.


    I pour the final jerry can of petrol on myself.


    It''s like a cooling shower.


    Now where did I put that lighter ?


    Ah, there you are.


    Now then,


    Flame On.


    WAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH


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    I am pretty sure I died.


    But hey, I did have fun laughing while being burnt alive.


    And at the top of all, I finally obtained eternal rest.


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    *DING*


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    What''s with the ding sound ?


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    You have been reincarnated into a Lesser Flame Spirit


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    Huh? Lesser Flame Spirit?


    That''s cool I guess.


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    You have been summoned to the mortal world for a contract.


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    What? Wait!


    Instead of darkness, now whiteness covered my vision.