"Death brings us all together. It's the one thing everybody can share." In death, everything is equal. There is no right or wrong; evil means nothing. On the verge of death, Harry and Voldemort stare each other in the eye. Then, Harry is gone.

Harry went through the wrong door after he died... now it's up to him and his allies to bring chaos to this world of gaming and absurdity as they go through Hogwarts. Let the games begin, because the world won't wait on you. -This is somewhere between a crack-fic and an action/humor. Based off of Borderlands, only it's Harry Potter. Features an awesome Harry/ Super!Harry.

The apocolypse. The lifting of the veil to stare at the truth, just as one stares into the abyss. Darkness will gather, and retreat. An inexplicable weight will fall upon the shoulders of mankind, and tear everything asunder. The world is both dying and being revived in an everlasting chaos. And, in the middle of it all, lies a single person. Harry Potter.

Harry becomes the Master of Death. Instead of meeting Dumbledore during the final battle, he meets Death, and everything complicates from there. What is Death really planning? Was it just coincidence that the Hollows fell into Harry's hands? This will be a crossover fic. Details are in the author's note at the end.