Be creative and kill the HA above you!

He's going to get his head chopped off to be displayed on someone's front porch.

Mistaken for an actual monster, disposed of accordingly.

going along with your HA: You were stirring your huge boiling cauldron furiously with so much enthusiasm you repeatedly rise off the ground from which you are standing. You are excited about the completion of the children finger stew you are brewing, in fact so excited you rise off the ground too high and stumble into the cauldron of said children finger stew. You accidentally and, luckily, nearly painlessly boil yourself to death :O

hypothermia from walking around naked

She was just too curious. She wanted to know what the sound was coming from behind the door. Everyone kept telling her to just ignore it, but she HAD to know. And now nobody knows what happened to her.

That cute jollin will contract rabies and attack. The rag dress will catch on everything and you won't be able to run away. So sad...

Mauled to death by your own cats. v.v

Killed by Hashihime in a fit of jealous rage. You were crossing the wrong bridge at the wrong time. D:

EMP

@ chookie Great answer! XD

In your case, I think it's a demon summoning gone wrong. You're a fallen angel, calling to Satan for guidance, but there's still too much good in you and the demons tore you apart when they saw you...

Edit: And because I'm a doofus who saw fit to post here again before changing my HA, I'll offer up a different potential victim. Here's something that looks like it needs to die... Private Outfit

i think there's a little fallen angel in every outfit i make tbh, so great answer 👍

now, for your abomination... a little old lady who is quite poor of eyesight, but still fond of getting out in the garden. she stumbles on this creature which happens to be in her backyard pausing to snack on something that used to resemble a stray dog. the creature looks up in shock, and is too stunned to move, as the tiny woman hobbles unfazed and muttering towards it, and gives it a good squirt with a strong pesticide, her chosen form of weeding now that her knees aren't what they used to be. the creature is so used to people screaming and running, it is so baffled that all it can do is blink in confusion as the old lady covers it from head to toe in the clear liquid. a few days later when she found it shriveled and crumpled and quite dead, she turned it into mulch.

edit in reply to 's reply because i too haven't changed my HA and i can't be stuffed getting into my saved outfits tonight to find something to kill off... HAHA YES i was hoping someone would say 'strong gust of wind'! and btw, i think the little old lady is just more blind than badass :P

Wow, that was creative! That is one badass old lady. (Sorta feel bad for the creature now though.) X'D

Hm, since yours is currently a big wisp of smoke, I think it's just going to be blown away and dissipated by a gust of wind.

As you are currently a skier, I'm sure you were expecting something like the following :

1. Hits tree, breaks neck, oh no paralyzed, chokes on a well meant glass of water
2. Goes too far, suddenly a cliff! Whoooooosh ... crunch.
3. Misses some important signs and enters the avalanche zone - suffocates under 1000 lbs of snow

But no, the actual way you will die is: You're on your way back to the snowy cabin, full of hot cocoa and marshmallows, looking forward to a hot shower to soothe those aching muscles. However, you are sleepy and careless walking in, accidentally bumping right into the bear who this cabin now belongs to. He is VERY angry at you for trespassing. and chases you into the woods! Eventually you realize the sounds of him crashing behind you have faded, and turn your head to check, still running, and crash right into a tree. Your neck might have broken, it's difficult to say, because you then fell from the tree off a cliff, triggering a massive avalanche which buries your body.

...it started raining milk D: your house and you are melted in a pile of mush

Cats are wonderful creatures, but as we all know they have a bad habit of getting under your feet at the worst moments. Unfortunately that's what happened to you.

It was a beautiful snowy winters' day and you were desperate to go out and be the first one on your street to step out onto the fresh snow and listen to that crunch. Your cat obviously had the same idea. So you opened the door, the crisp air making your eyes water, and you stepped out onto the pavement. At exactly the same time your beautiful cat shot out between your legs, desperate not to stand on them you twisted (rather inelegantly it has to be said), your foot slipped and you fell to the ground with such force that you died practically on impact.

Your cat, uncaring, ran out onto the fresh snow and enjoyed the satisfying sound of it's paws as the first to break the powdery blanket that covered the quiet, and blissfully unaware, street.

Smothered to death by puppies

someone dared to say you weren't as graceful as you think you are. to prove them wrong, you walked on a tightrope in heels. someone cut the wire as you were almost to the end and you fell into a glass table.

By choking on a chocolate bar

Skin cancer caused by exposing to the sun too much ; ;