I entered this: (I just kinda wrote it as I thought. Kinda short, and it doesn't work so well on short things.)
He walked the road of someone of sure death, but faced it as though he could do nothing else. His eyes were filled with hatred of the whole world, but he knew that nothing else would suit him better.
His life was filled with misery and pain, but he could take anything. He had learned to block out the thoughts and criticisms of other peoples at a young age.
He knew he didn't deserve to die this way, but that wasn't his choice to make. He felt as though nature had played some cruel joke on him, unto which he had no power.
And so, with this in mind, he marched forward to take his sentence from the Grim Reaper, for he had known, deep down, that this was to be his fate. The inevitable truth bore down upon him with his last breath; he could have never been who he wanted to be. He knew something that even the Grim Reaper knew not; he was to be Death itself, killing the innocent, and sparing those who still could go on. "A pitiful fate," he thought, as he took Death's chair, "for one so pure of heart."
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I read it over and it sounds so sad. Hmmm... It said 'female', but I don't trust that thing too much. I've tried it before, and it wasn't too accurate. I wonder where it got that chart of words from...?