Well. Your dead. Actually- not entirely. You awake in a sort of.. circus place. Before you got here, you were greeted with a contract. You signed it, wanting to return to life. Once you woke up, you were greeted by an unpleasant looking girl leaning over you. She has brown hair put into a braid, blue eyes, pale skin, and she wears a beige dress with a brown bag slung over her shoulder.

"Oh great. They got you too." She says, narrowing her eyes. "I'm Julia."