CHAPTER: 0 "Requiem for Death"

Death no longer exist.

In this world where death is no more, under the grey sky, over the decaying pasture sat a woman. Her height towering the heaven, her eyes raven black and hair ashen white.

She didn't belonged to this era, being one of the few surviving existence to have known the dread, death brought and the peace that came after.

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She muttered what seemed like a memory of past, trying to not forget who she was, trying to find what she might have forgotten.

I am ??¿?¿???

I am ?¿¿???¿?

I am ¿¿???¿¿¿

I am................

I am a human from Earth.

No, I was a human

And now a spirit who is lost.

I wish to return home, but was there ever a home for me to return to?

I am a Grim Reaper. I am a Spirit Hunter, a Ferry Man, a Lighthouse.

I have played the role of a friend, a guide and that of an enemy.

That's who I am, I am......

I am......... I-i am........

W-who am I?