I Take the Civil Service Exam in the Underworld

I died in the bright spring sunshine. I was thirty, full of ambition, and ready to make a real go of things and fight for a bright future. But a sudden accident made me lose my footing, quite literally. To get a government job in the underworld, I had no choice but to sit for its civil service exam. As it turned out, I seemed to have attracted far too much attention from the Lord of the Underworld.