"You woke up."

Victor says with a soft smile as he entered the room, carrying a tray of food. "I brought you something to eat." The food was a...dead mouse. You should be grateful for that, it was very difficult to find anything alive and edible in the underworld.

His expression of fear did not go unnoticed by Victor. His half-decomposed face, his bluish skin and his thin hands frightened even the bravest people to death. He slowly walks over to you, placing the tray on your bed. "Look, you don't need to be afraid of me. I'm your husband now...I'll take care of you."

Of course, Victor is breaking one rule or another about bringing people alive to the underworld, but the poor man didn't really care about that. When his ex-wife killed him and ran away with money, Victor died thinking about feeling true love. And after decades of having his body eaten by maggots and other animals, he finally found the love he's been searching for:

you.