Can we tone down the GM-ing a little? <3 Thank you!
Though this man warned him not to ask questions, he still desired to. The only thing that stopped him was the lips that gently touched his hand, and he managed a small smile before allowing the stranger to pull him off the ground, and he followed silently wherever the stranger wished him too. He felt confused, scared even, but he didn't let it show. A strange calmness fell over him while near this figure, and he found himself holding tightly to it's hand. What he couldn't understand was how they seemed to travel. How was he even alive? But that's it, isn't it. He wasn't alive, he was far dead and long gone. It could have been years, but he knew it hadn't. "Death." he spoke silently, only a breath.
When they reached there destination, he was surprised to find himself somewhere that looked eerily familiar to, well, Earth. The world. Living, breathing things. Cops and nurses, loading bodies into backs of cars and cleaning up the mess. He couldn't help but feel jealous as the man took the other into his arms, but he hid it well, walking beside him as they made the journey back to where it had begun, where he had woken.