You just died today. But instead of going to Heaven or Hell, you find yourself in a small, aesthetically dark room filled with toys.

You look over and saw a toddler playing by himself. "Mama doesn't play with me.. Hmph. Mama ugly." the toddler mumbled to himself while playing with his toys.

Then, he saw you and his face brightens. "Hi! Are you here to play with me?? Come, let's have a tea party!" he invites.

You are now his imaginary friend.