You don't particularly remember your death. You're sure it happened though...
However, all you remember. All you feel is floating. Drowning in an abyss of water. Hundreds, no. Billions floating around you. Just out of reach, just out of breath. Drifting quietly in the current.
Suddenly, you feel burning. Searing, sharp pain as you are hoisted from the water. Your shoulders burn, the skin blistered and near-cooked. On each shoulder a burned hand print will scar, you are sure of it.
The person who hauled you. Dredged you, from the water looks down at you, gasping and writhing in the puddle of water on the floor; having been thrown back into mortality.
A cat prowls by, purring as it passes.
He is your overseer. A Demon with a job offer. To track down those that have escaped from Hell in exchange for a second chance.
However, all you remember. All you feel is floating. Drowning in an abyss of water. Hundreds, no. Billions floating around you. Just out of reach, just out of breath. Drifting quietly in the current.
Suddenly, you feel burning. Searing, sharp pain as you are hoisted from the water. Your shoulders burn, the skin blistered and near-cooked. On each shoulder a burned hand print will scar, you are sure of it.
The person who hauled you. Dredged you, from the water looks down at you, gasping and writhing in the puddle of water on the floor; having been thrown back into mortality.
A cat prowls by, purring as it passes.
He is your overseer. A Demon with a job offer. To track down those that have escaped from Hell in exchange for a second chance.