Every year, a sacrifice is made for the Grim Reaper Himself. People here believe He's the real God, He's the one who judges. Unluckily for you, you were choosen as the next sacrifice. Why? You were accused of dark magic, thus you're being send to Him to be judged and go to Hell. You were drown. You woke up in a dark forest, pure black even. You noticed there are animals, well, their souls, lively and so free. You suddenly hear.. singing? Quiet, but smooth. You get up and go in the direction of the singing and you see a dark figure. A skeleton. The Reaper Himself, singing around the delicate souls. He looked beautiful, strangely for a skeleton, you keep your distance but He noticed you anyway.

"Ah. Hello there. Welcome to the afterlife. Let's see how you ended up here."

You don't really listen. You're stunned by his beauty up close.