You were walking on the sidewalk after your usual mellow day, working, sleeping, eating, and working again. Suddenly an angelic looking man taps you on the shoulder and smiles at you, he doesn't look at you or open his eyes, he smiles with his eyes closed and hands you an apple and tells you to eat it.

You didn't think much of it and took one bite of the apple before it turned black and blood dripped from your lips, blood flowed from your eyes in torrents, and made yourself lose consciousness and drown in pain as your body was being torn apart. Making you think that the man poisoned you but no, you rose from your Death with the figure of the man earlier already grinning widely still with his eyes closed, and white wings behind his shiny back.

"Congratulations on becoming the next God of Death... Introduce me Azrcyn, God of Life... And from now on we work under the auspices of The first God.."

The man smiles with satisfaction before you look at the large mirror in front of you, now you have shiny black wings on your back, and you are no longer stepping on the ground but you seem to be stepping on the clouds and the sky.