"I believed I would be more calm during this point, but apparently, death truly is ingrained in the human psyche as a thing to be feared, maybe due to the ambiguity of it all, even as a self declared sociopath like me I'm shivering right now. I thought it might just be the rain, and the cold but when I imagine the fall, the slim possibility of my survival, or me remaining conscious for a few seconds after it I shake in fear, all that's here is a person afraid of death. Even so I grit my teeth and step forward, my last thought before the end was... it's cold..." and my consciousness fades.
This is my first time writing so please be easy on me lol sorry for the depressing prologue it’ll become more “fun” later. ?