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
Priestess
"No way…!" they exclaimed, their eyes and mouth are wide, stunned by their conjecture. "That can't be… that can't be!" they said, wanting to deny the glaring fact in front of them.
They all looked at the entrance of the mausoleum. Its wide doors ajar, as if welcoming them. Even if it is in broad daylight, and in the middle of the very hot desert, they suddenly felt a chill ran down their spine when they looked at the gaping open doors, as if a giant mouth wanting to swallow them. The usual ancient graphical designs they are currently gazing at suddenly turned eerie instead of mysterious, and ominous.
"H-Huo Ling…" the women suddenly choked in tears and their eyes reddened as they looked at the mausoleum before them. "W-we should save Huo Ling…" they said, out of kindness. However, their voice is weak, as well as their will. "B-boys, y-y-you g-go help Huo Ling…" they said.