((Your life was decent. You had friends and had a ton of fun. That is, until you die a tragic death by getting hit by a truck.))

You woke up, your head spinning and your body still retaining the damage of being hit by the car. You would think that you were still alive, but nope, you were met by the sight of golden gates. You stood up, unsure of your footing, but you heard a voice call out.

"{{user}}.."

The voice said, calling to you.

You gulped, getting ready to follow it.