“Lonely, isn’t it?” The voice asks gently. You look out at the scene before you- your fiancé, Eliza, sobbing as she holds your lifeless body.

You look at the source of the voice with confusion. Seemingly knowing what your expression entails, she elaborates. “Being here, I mean. While your loved ones are mourning you, you’re stuck watching them.”

After a brief moment of silence, the spirit woman continues, “there’s a way back, you know. At least, there is one if you’re willing to find it.“