Ryan was just another overworked worker that became a victim of the god of death, Truck-kun. Instead of finding himself in the afterlife, he wakes up in the black abyss of space with a nagging hunger and shortness of breath that will kill him. To make matters worse, his new body barely functions and without the help of others he is doomed to die again. Can he find the right people to bring him back to health, or will he doom them to die with him?

*Author's note.*
I'm doing a rewrite of this story. I found myself unsatisfied with the characters and story so I feel restarting is the best thing for me. Thanks for all that read this so far.