Avenging his sister's death earned him a one-way ticket to the electric chair. The resulting execution left him thoroughly fried—a perfectly cooked ending to his earthly existence. He anticipated the standard afterlife reception: raging flames, countless wailing spirits, demons wielding pitchforks, and the same three Nickelback songs on eternal repeat. Instead, he woke in a place far beyond his wildest expectations. Want to know where? The story awaits. Or just check the title if you're impatient. Did I plan this through? Not really. #no_harem