The ambience of the peaceful water, gracefully being moved by the oars, was such a calming sound. Fog was covering everything, though lotuses would appear from time to time.

You sat there silently as you looked at the handsome man in front of you who was rowing the boat.

"You know, your death was the stupidest thing I've ever witnessed." The handsome man said in a sarcastic tone, who seemed to be the Grim Reaper.