To be honest, I wasn't entirely sure how I felt about the situation back then, other than the sheer amount of bewilderment, shock, and panic.

I was on a plane, seated next to a sleeping old man, while I in boredom stared at the seats ahead of me, I was in the mood where I didn't feel like watching a movie, and I didn't have anything downloaded on my phone for this sort of occasion.

...I then felt a strange urge to look out the window, I did so, and was met with the sight of a sea of endless cloud, I watched for a few seconds...before I saw it...

I slowly blinked twice, and looked at my cup holder that held my Starbucks coffee that I still had since we left the airport 30 mins ago.

I took it and sniffed the the 1/4th filled cup, ...hmm it didn't seem drugged, putting it back, I rubbed both of my eyes, and looked back.

There was a truck that was flying straight towards me, literally flying up diagonally in all matters shouod've impossible.

I sort of froze trying to comprehend this shit, as I heard distressed screams around me, looking behind and ahead of me I saw that others have also noticed and tried to move out.

Finally snapping out of it, I also tried to get up, ...but as I tried to move over the old man as I pulled him out of the way, the truck apparently arrived.

It crashed through one of the wings of the plane, got through the wall, and right into me.

And that is how I died.

So what-

[System has successfully managed to integrate itself onto the consciousness of the user, good evening user, unfortunately, the chaos demon that sent that truck managed to kill you, in compensation for the actions of the supernatural, an angel gave you a system as well as into a universe that closely resembled a world many males have fantasized over, she wishes you well and hopes you weren't too traumatized from the yor death.]

-the fuck was going on.