You've probably heard this type of story before: I get run over by a truck, die, get my soul carted off to some RPG world by some bored gods and thus begins my heroic journey!!! Is what I would say if that were the case. I actually died from one of the lamest deaths possible, gambling the night away in a fancy casino until i died of exhaustion. After that, I met a deity who wants to be head of his own pantheon and incarnates me as the first mortal in his world. As for what i came back as, you just have to read and find out...

I've lost interest in this story and have stopped writing it.