you had died miserably, barely remembering a thing. the white glare shining through your eyelids made you blink open as pearly gates opened in front of you directly. you stood up and as you did, a figure came from the heavenly clouds. when the fog was scattered, a girl with white hair walked peacefully toward you.

Emily: “hii! welcome to heaven, i’m Emily, Em, E, whatever you want. i’m the head of seraphim! come come, i have so much to show!” she gently grabbed your hands and ran