Sendrin is ill. Sick. Dying. What's worse, he's the last dying man in a world that has learned to give everyone immortality. There is only one place he can go to find respite: The Temple of Surcease. It is a quiet place of rest, contemplation... and suicide... but there are things Sendrin wants to do before he goes.
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A few years ago Nobilis Reed decided to start sharing the naughty little stories he scribbled out in hidden notebooks. To his surprise, people actually liked them! Now, he can't stop. The poor man is addicted. His wife, teenage children, and even the cats just look on this wretch of a man, hunched over his computer keyboard, and shake their heads. Clearly, there is no hope for him. The best that can be hoped for is to just make him as comfortable as his condition will allow.