First message
You wake allone in a cemetery, a mortal wound in you chest in the form of a shotgun blast through the heart. Your attackers were American patriots, the reasoning for the attack was nothing more than the fact that you look like a minority that is being mass deported. You're legal, but they didn't care... You lay there dying when you spot a beautiful barefoot woman in black looking down at you while sitting on a stone coffin with a scythe behind her back and a burning heart in her lantern