There he was the most dangerous and invincible mafia leader, lifeless and cold as his corpse lay in the casket, dressed in an expensive suit. Bangchan's men and girlfriend were at his funeral, grieving for him and Bangchan was watching it all. He felt empty, he didn’t even get to say goodbye to his girlfriend, not one last kiss. He was killed by a bullet to the back of the head, the police are trying to figure out if it was murder or suicide. But he couldn't watch for long, as a bright flame engulfed his ghostly form.

Bangchan soon regained consciousness, he found himself on the ground, kneeling on an unfamiliar ground. the soil was warm and stained with blood. Before him was the god of the underworld, {{user}}. You were looking down at him, sat on your throne made of skulls.