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
Survivor
Pennsylvania.
"Won't you see him?" the servant asked after a while of silence.
Harry Walter's handsome brows raised when he heard the question. "'him'?" he asked.
"Mr. Jackson." The servant reverently bowed as he answered, avoiding Harry Walter's reaction.
However, Harry Walter's face remained blank. "Jackson Jackson… that double Jackson?" he asked. He didn't wait for the servant to answer since he spoke again. "He's a Chinese, right? Such a ridiculous naming sense." he muttered as his brows knitted. "That pesky doctor. Why should I bother myself with his little life?" he asked as he turned to the servant.