1 Entry in hell and getting magic??

It was the middle of the night, and I had the strangest dream. What fascinated me was that it somehow felt similar to an out-body experience than a nightmare.

I was like a spiritual being , a being neither a ghost nor a human, I was able to freely interact with all the objects but was unable to go outside my room. Every time I tried to move out of a certain range I felt that my physical body was squirming in agony like it's Soul was getting sucked.

After a while of exploring my new state I heard footsteps , it was strange as I have always lived alone, only one word came to mind – Thieves! I hurriedly went it protect my main body as the footsteps grew Closer and with every step, my soul shook in fear. As my anxiousness grew so did my fear. What's strange was that my soul did not show any signs of nervousness while on my main body one could se the sweat falling on my carefully groomed beard and the shivers on the blanket.

I was busy noticing my condition while I heard the creaks from my door I noticed the footsteps that have halted, and a dark black figure was standing right in front of me, he held a longsword like the ones that were used in the medieval era, with a pitch black hilt and a crimson red scabbard, while donning a obsidian black trench coat, with silver lining. It was like a work of art was standing right in front of me. His Marine blue eyes gazed at me like he was able to see my soul. His sliver hair fluttered in the wind that was coming from the open window. Only a work of true art could look like that or if a demon god exists he would be the one.

Soon my curiosity got the better of me and as I reached out my hand, he held it tightly and started dragging me to a rift that occurred right by my bedside. And before I knew it we were in the courtroom of Heaven and hell, I finally figured it out…. I was in the land of dead. The man who dragged me here was the lord of hell.

After a series of arguments we figured out that while I was having an out-body experience, the lord of hell was on an outing with his subordinate and saw a soul so he thought that instead of sending a reaper he shall take it back himself and the dragging and dropping resulted in that.

He sincerely apologized and gave me a gift. A superpower, magic and mana manipulation. It was activated through the draconian tattoo on my shoulder.

And then I woke up. I still wonder if it was just a dream or not.