How did I die, again?
The man, or rather the King of Uruk—Gilgamesh, stood atop the mountain, frowning as he pondered the cause of his own death.
Because he had previously killed the Heavenly Bull, driven away the Goddess Ishtar, angered the gods, summoned various natural disasters and curses, and abandoned his duties as king to seek immortality, leaving Uruk for a long time. Thus, when he finally returned with great enlightenment, he found his kingdom in chaos.
To make amends for his mistakes, he reorganized his old troops, ascended the throne, and worked day and night to deal with domestic affairs, hoping to restore the former order of Uruk as soon as possible.
In the last moments of his memory, he seemed to be handling official business.
So, did I die from exhaustion?
Gilgamesh concluded, feeling utterly absurd.
At this moment, a group of fully armed Garura spirits passed through the dead air, drifting over to deliver a divine message to the spiritual state of Gilgamesh:
