Concurred.

I just hope that however I die, I know I'm dying. I don't want to go without any last words and I want to die in the companionship of my fellow comrades, whether it be on a battlefield or a deathbed. I want to ease into it, kind of like when the doctors gas you. A friend of mine said he would prefer getting headshotted but to me that's terrible. I'd rather get shot and bleed out for a minute or two.

I'm not afraid to die because humans and all life on Earth will die eventually. However I am afraid of dying of ALS, (I believe it's the disease that slowly unable you to move muscles and eventually stops your heart.)

Eh, that was a long and pointless post. To sum it up, the fascination of what may come after dissolves any fear I may have had in the first place (which is not all that much as I've come to terms with the inevitability). However if I could choose, I would prefer not to have my face hacked apart with a chekan while being trampled underfoot by iron-shod boots.