all avatars die

every time an avatar is born. it begins dying. consumed, partially digested, and shit into a rest stop toilet with a coil of intestines and a piece of thinning toilet paper. flushed into the sewage system of a town you despise. with the same resentment as the waste falling from your open hole. let me be the killer of your avatar. give them the death they deserve. the death they want. the death you know they are capable of.