Death it seemed was anything but painful, it was warm and fluffy. Still he felt very unsatisfied to have gone like that, without putting up a fight.
"I can't be dead." He said between gnashed teeth.
"You are not dead", spoke a melodic female voice that carried a certain tranquility to the already solemn white space.
Before him was a strange looking woman, she looked exceptionally beautiful and radiant just like how one would expect some being of divine capacity to look. Her face was silver white, her hair a long black flow that seemed to stretch for miles without showing any signs of stopping.
