Afterlife Department
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
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Stable World, Afterlife Department.
The sea of clouds are heavily surrounding the entire glass-walled building of the Afterlife Department today, making their surroundings look obscure. Some of the grim reapers on their way to their offices or on their way to report almost tripped in the hallways and some even fell off the stairs.
Inside one of the offices which is in one of the floors of the Afterlife Department, only the tap of the keyboard can be heard as Huo Ling makes his report about Normal World 101 and Zhuo Xia, his soul assignment.
"That was splendidly done. Good job for successfully ferrying a soul." Yi Bing told Huo Ling as he sips his coffee while he tapped on the screen of his tablet as he read the Afterlife Forum – a social media website where both ghosts and grim reapers can create threads to spread information, and also gossip.
Huo Ling didn't answer. But, the speed of the keyboard tapping can be heard.