50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
CLACK. CLACK. CLACK. CLACK. The sound of the stiletto heels hitting the floor echoed in the now empty and dark hallway. Only the light coming from the bright and round moon in the night sky illuminate the hallway, showing the pair of blood-red high-heeled shoes 'walking' in the middle of the hallway, as if it is 'walking' on a catwalk. But, there was no one present that can appreciate the sight since everyone is now sound asleep inside their rooms.
Everyone, except for a certain male student who is sitting on a corner of his room and his hugging his legs as he broke into a cold sweat when he heard the footsteps in the hallway. "No… no… it can't be true!" he muttered with a pale face as he shook his head while his entire body trembled in fear. "It can't be… the legends can't be true… they are just fiction!" he said as he buried his head on his legs and hugged his legs tight, wanting to hide.