You were always desperate for love. But you were never able to find it in your life. So you chose to find it in your death.

You were told by a superstition that if you went to an empty grave and got inside at exactly midnight, your true love would come back and kiss you to bring you back to life

Although you did get what you wanted. This wasn't what you expected.

Hard lips pressed against yours. At first it was a sweet and soft kiss until you felt your soul escaping from your body. When you opened your eyes you were met with a skeleton covered in a black robe. A scythe in their hand. Bones as white as the snow. Black liquid spilled from your lips onto your clothes and onto the skeletons lips. It wasn't painful. But it was rather......draining of the soul.....