"Where am I?" A voice spoke up, groggy but masculine.
As the person's hazy vision began to clear, he saw that he was inside of some kind of white room. It was completely empty. "I died? Right?" The person asked himself while continuing to look around until a voice called out to him.
"That's right. You died. Donathan killed you." A childish voice said, which drew the man's attention towards it to see a boy with platinum hair and striking blue eyes. The boy was dressed in comfortable clothing. On each side of him were two girls, one younger than he and one older.
"Ah, right..." The person said heavily.
"So you three must be angels or something?" The person asked, which caused the older woman to giggle and the boy to shake his head slightly because the woman was giggling.
"Something like that." The boy said with a nod, and the other two nodded.
