In the darkness of the night one room illuminated the streets. The tenant Lunar was struggling to keep his eyes up and his mind steady, this was already the fifth day he was forced on overtime.

'This shitty job has got me working till my bones brake' Lunar said internally.

Lunar just barely passed his A-levels and chose a less than mediocre job because of desperation and is now stuck in a one room apartment living pay check to pay check; slowly saving hoping he can have enough reserves so that he can survive when he quits his current job and searches for the next. Although right now that is just a distant dream since right now he needs to live in this apartment that seems to break all health and safety codes as its mouldy and infested with different bugs, well at least he has a roof over his head.

'The sun is going to rise soon I should probably finish this last document and get some sleep' Lunar thought with boredom.

Tapping away at his laptop Lunar starts to feel ill with all strength in him slowly slipping away, darkness started to conquer his eyes, panic took over Lunar as his breath was being taken while he tried to move and run so he can get help or at least feel the cold air of this world one last time but his body lay there unmoving and lifeless. Just as he lived his life it ended - with him working on his laptop.

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note: this chapter will be short as I'm still deciding on his life in the modern world