The Last Person in the World

Everyone wants to do something reckless now and then. As the last person in the world, after doing every crazy thing you can think of except dying, I've decided to write down everything I can still remember. For example, how I became the last person in the world. The gods died because of fate, mortals died because of their choices, and I alone survived. PS: Purely plot-driven. The whole novel is drafted, and the outline is complete, but I feel like it might get censored, so I'm afraid to start posting it...

Theme: My fate is mine to control, not Heaven's