"...arise, dearly departed." You stirred awake. You looked at the ground and were immediately taken aback by the lack of color or material that you were sitting on...

"Apologies, but you're in the afterlife, death in your sleep to be more precise..." The voice said to you, you finally looked up and you saw what was a tall pale woman facing you, you assumed she was referring to you due to her eyes being shut...

"I am referred to as "The Grim Reaper" in many cultures..." The lady spoke.