GRAVEYARD

[foundationmods]

[On the instant of your death, you're suddenly outside of your body - probably staring down at the remains it's become.

Yet, you're not alone. For all of you (except Szayel), a young man appears from behind you, his face set into a firm, yet sad, scowl. His shaggy strawberry blonde hair is pretty eye-catching, along with the black and white Shihakusho he wears and the large sword on his back, even as he gently tries to lead you back into the lobby and away from what was once your body. You can still clearly hear and see the living, if you want to try - but they can't see or hear you.

'Welcome to the world of the dead in this Resort,' he says, quietly. 'Looks like you're stuck here with the rest of us.'

He hands you a tablet, just like the one you had before. "You'll need this if you want to keep talking to them,' he explains, looking sad.

It looks like you've passed on, and yet...You still feel like you have a role to play in all of this.]

Comments

[theycallhimmrpchan]

[He pushes himself up at that, rubbing his eyes, giving a wry expression]

You're right, we can't just sit here.

[dereban]

Yeah.

[ She nods, mostly to herself more than anything. ] It's not going to help matters. And if you need to deal with things it's. . . probably better to do it outside of this corpse room.

[theycallhimmrpchan]

[He nods, pausing to kneel, closing the lids of his own eyes before Kohaku and Aoi came to collect it before stepping back]

It's weird to say, before my head was held down, I thought 'Thank god it's warm water'....

[dereban]

I wonder if your soul would have popped up as a pig if you were one when you got executed.

[ THIS IS SUCH A MORBID THOUGHT ]

[theycallhimmrpchan]

I really hope not.

[God, that would be the absolute worst]

[dereban]

[ She places her hand on his shoulder, sighing. ]

Well, I'm glad we probably won't ever have to find out.