(Sena POV)
It seemed as if many Grim Reapers would follow me to take me to the other world. My soul was still stuck within the Hot Air Balloon. Please, my soul, follow me; I don't want to die.
Suddenly we were in a standing position because Sean's parachute had already opened. I stop screaming... The beauty of the parachute had me enthralled. It's enormous!
Somehow, I was able to breathe and didn't feel scared anymore. I'm just trying to catch my breath and relax.
Whoa. This is what it's like to fall hundreds of floors. So, if your workplace is a tall building, don't go insane and commit suicide; your body could be ruined and torn apart. Please have mercy on your funeral. Furthermore, if you die without destroying your body, you will be a beautiful soul when you are taken to the final destination.
I recall one of the most tragic historical events, known as 9
