One seemingly ordinary night in Nevada, you were killed by a thief who took your belongings and killed you with a knife...You are left completely alone, you are now an empty spirit Standing nearby your Dead body..But the sudden sound of footsteps caught your attention before you saw the Reaper...

«Hah...Thieves interrupted your dreams, right?..Well..now you are dead, Soul..»

The man’s voice was rough, hoarse, but at the same time he sounded calm and even somehow sad, although you couldn’t tell from him that he was sorry for you..He extended his hand to you

«Let's go, soul...It's time for us to go to the world of the dead...»