To begin with, I was dead and had been for half a century. My name's Zann (short for Susana). I was twenty years old when I died, and I was still here. I'd started out thinking I was a ghost or wraith, just popping up at death, but then things got complicated. I started helping others go to the Afterlife, which, I guess, makes me a psychopomp.
My helping souls go into the light did not set well with the Angel of Death. He's supposed to get stubborn spirits like me to move on. I haven't, which irritates him to no end.
I was convinced modern technology would soon make hiding the supernatural impossible. Not everyone wanted to be outed. After I argued for coming out, the pantheons got involved. Then, things got really complicated.
My helping souls go into the light did not set well with the Angel of Death. He's supposed to get stubborn spirits like me to move on. I haven't, which irritates him to no end.
I was convinced modern technology would soon make hiding the supernatural impossible. Not everyone wanted to be outed. After I argued for coming out, the pantheons got involved. Then, things got really complicated.
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