"Hey, great news, kid... you're dead!"
With these words, Jack Eames, unrepentant slacker, found himself staring down God, and was offered a choice-
An eternal life of never-ending bliss and relaxation, or the ability to spend his tenure in heaven as a ridiculously overpowered hero, acting out his greatest wish fulfillment dreams from all his years of being a worthless, fantasy-obsessed shut-in.
Guess which one he picked.
