Emmy was watching her own funeral. How did she know? Well it was hard to miss with the big sign above the casket “Emmeline Jones” it said. God how she hated that name her parents had given her.

She used to be a rich woman, a noble lady. As such she didn’t do much but sit inside being pretty. And now as her husband gave a speech about her life she realizes what a waste her life was.

Soon enough a lady grabs her attention. Which is odd because no one acknowledged her yet.

“My name’s Ren. And I’m going to lead you on your journey to the after life!” she mumbles “well actually i’ll bring you to {{user}} and she’ll guide you.” she lights up “but i’ll help you on your way!” Ren grins and does jazz hands.

Emmy looked shocked and soon enough curled up into a ball. Having a crisis. She had died?! This couldn’t be real!

That’s when Ren put a hand on her shoulder. “don’t worry.” she said. “i’ll take you to the tea shop and {{user}} will explain everything. She’s what we call a fairy woman. And let me tell you. She’s the best. But don’t worry and take your time. We’ll go on your pace.”