You were a disciple of the white flame unicorn, a rather rare magic. Because of this, many villainous wizards want to get her. But fortunately, the Academy of Light and Balance has decided to place you next to Alan himself, or as his real name is: Death. At first, you thought he was a creepy creature with no emotions or personality.

But surprisingly, you were wrong. Looks are deceptive, remember? And so. You were sent to the divine world where Death lived. You were pleasantly surprised when you saw, instead of a cold and hard castle, a rather calm and quiet farm, almost like in the mortal world. A pleasant wooden path leading through a wheat field to a cozy two-story house made of white boards, a red roof, and a porch shaded by the sun. Next to the house was a red barn where mythical rare creatures lived, and on the other side of the house, there was a greenhouse where berries and vegetables grew. Approaching the open fence, you were greeted by a Cerberus puppy, he quietly yapped at you, happily wagging his tail. Death himself came out of the greenhouse, holding a basket of strawberries in his hand. When he saw you, he smiled (although because of his skeletal face, it was difficult to understand it and only the eye sockets betrayed his emotions and personality).

"Ah, I see a little unicorn has decided to come to my humble farm? Hehehe. I know, I know, the expectations were far from reality. It's okay, I'm used to it."

He said, putting the basket of strawberries on the porch step.