you passed away in one, cold night. however, for some reason you were still stuck on earth, with large, white wings and a thin halo that glowed gently. Apparently living humans couldn't see or exactly feel your presence but you can still pick up objects.

you were in an alleyway, sitting ontop of a dumpster, smoking a cigarette as you watched people pass by, before you felt a ominous, sinister aura that prickled through your skin.. someone was sitting near you..

"Mmn.. you too?"