You choose the timing and means of death.
Hug someone, choose "time: at the end of a long and fulfilling life, means: peacefully and willingly, full of satisfaction and peace and contentment".
Growing up in Christian Fundie Hell during the height of the Satanic Panic was certainly an experience.
My partner at the time loved Zelda: Wind Waker. They had the poster for it and all, but had blacked out with a sharpie a screenshot on it of one of the dungeons because it was called Temple of the Gods or something.
One other person mentioned it but I'll put Tom Goes to the Mayor out there too.
I feel like if you didn't grow up in the rust belt or some other dead part of the USA without anything but public access TV, a lot of the humor is lost on you.
But for those few who did....it was nice to feel seen.
I think doing the serialized China IL broke him somehow...but the old stuff is some of my favorite media. There's just such charm to this neurodivergent harmless manchild main character.
Au contraire!
You choose the timing and means of death. Hug someone, choose "time: at the end of a long and fulfilling life, means: peacefully and willingly, full of satisfaction and peace and contentment".