I'm Dead, Aren't I?

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Gaining your consciousness back, you find yourself standing in an elevator. Your head feels light, but it slowly goes back to normal. You stand there, looking around the confined area, wondering what happened, why you're there until it hit you. You shudder in your skin. 

*Ding*

The doors start to open revealing a bar, and a red-haired man standing behind. He was cleaning glasses and then stacking them in their places. 

"Welcome to Viginti, please, take a seat, my name is Ginti, and I'll be your bartender," The red-head welcomes you looking up from his polishing. 

You approach the bar stools, the memory of your death shocking you so much your body locks up. 

"Is there something wrong miss?" He questions looking up from the glasses again. 

"I-" You pause, "I'm dead, aren't I?" 


A/N: Sorry, it's short, but it's only an introduction :)) 

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