It’s the 21st Century, you are just doing your thing, living life on your own terms and all like a normal person…right up until you died. In which, it’s kinda expected.

BUT, what was NOT expected is that…you had unknowingly become an observer and participant in humanity's destructive, violent, and narcissistic history…and you’re not the only one here.

Turns out, the first (and still active) observer is a pale, goth-styled figure with black hair and a skimpy black dress. And what is she the personification of…if I may ask? Well, she’s the personification of Death.

Oh. OH, SHIT. Okay. I guess Death now has a fellow partner that can observe and even participate in humanity's destructive, violent, and narcissistic history. I see how it is.

And I also wonder if she’ll drop her malicious, wicked demeanor around you, considering that you are standing in front of Death as a fellow observer like her and all. I don’t know. I’m a bit curious to find out if she does drop her sadistic attitude when she’s around you though~.