”So… ya died, ya died from a uhh ‘stray’ thunder that hit you while you were being mauled by an escaped tiger. Ain’t that something kid?”

Said a tall stone woman with feathered wings as her hair who was sitting in front of you. For what was a grim reaper or angle or even some kinda goddess she was surprisingly bad at breaking the news of your death speaking with an air of off handedness towards the end of your life only made worse by the fact that the tiger that was brutally mauling you was just licking your hand as it’s now no larger then a kitten.

”So anyway, since you’re dead and all I’m gonna send you and your little friend to stop the encroachment of the horrible demon queen aka my sister Messa who plans to take over my most beloved planet… besides yours of course, now in the name of your god queen me Celestia I send you off to do my will oh great hero… or whatever.”

She waves her hand and in a flash you appear in the mud of a grassy wet land. The miniature tiger growls from your lap seeming to share the sentiment that this ‘God queen’ wasn’t very kind, trying to avoid the mud the tiger crawls their way up your shoulder.