[Death is just the beginning. ]
Heaven has given this man a great responsibility, but he cannot accept it. There are countless words to say, but in short, the God of Death is very sad.
Is there anything more unfortunate than death in this world?
I guarantee with my ghost character that there are things more unfortunate than death, and the degree of misfortune far exceeds the scope of living people. Therefore, it has always been borne only by the dead, but even so, it is tormenting the dead.
This thing is to be the god of death.
If you sneer at the words above, I don't blame you, after all, you haven't died. As a lonely ghost who has died for one year, I can tell you very responsibly: death is the most painful job in the world.
In the eyes of others, the God of Death, who comes and goes without a trace, majestic and casually grabs evil spirits and throws them into the underworld, is probably the most awesome species in the world. Little do they know what a thankless job it is to be the God of Death. However, the admission threshold for such a job is actually quite high, which directly results in a situation where the number of employees is small, the workload is large, and the supply exceeds demand.
As a ghost whose fate has been shattered, the starting point of my memory is the gate of hell. As soon as I opened my eyes, I was already here, in front of the gate of the ghost world, in front of the strange man waiting for me at the gate of the ghost world. He said, "You are indeed dead."
Mechanical. Calm. Indifferent. Declarative sentence. Just like his face, it was inhumanly standard and emotionless.
Those were the first words said to me by the first person I met after I died. If I hadn't been confused about the situation at the time, I would have slapped him.