I jumped up and collapsed again right away.
I felt terrible.
° What happened am I in the hospital or am I already dead? °
I opened my eyes and sat up, this time more slowly.
I looked around and found that I was really dead!
Everything around me consisted of fog so that I couldn't see anything else.
Strangely, I could see my hand very clearly when I raised it in front of my face.
I could also see my feet, only that underneath was covered in fog again.
Everything around me was shrouded in fog, but I didn't have the feeling that there was still something to see behind it.
A strange feeling!
I felt strong and weak at the same time.
Really strange.
My right arm tingled, I picked it up and looked at it.
I don't know why but I got the crazy idea that I could deform my hand.
When I got this thought it happened!
My fingers became longer and my palm narrowed, the fingernails grew, thickened, the skin became more rigid and firmer, it looked as if my hand had got a small armor.
Strangely white, it didn't bother me, it even triggered a feeling of familiarity.
After I had enough of it that my hand looked like this, it changed again and took on a normal shape again.
I stood around for a while without having a feel for time and yet I felt like I was counting the seconds!
A contradiction in terms!
But that didn't bother me!
° Why didn't it bother me? Why should it bother me?
Should it bother me or is that just what I mean?
Should I be bothered by my confused thoughts? °
When I was finally ready and understood that there was no point in thinking about it for a long time, I was pulled away.
Yes, really torn out of the fog!
The fog that made me think so strange things.
I found myself in a room that appeared to be cast from gray concrete.
There were a few other people standing here.
They glanced at me for a moment and then went back to their own business.
A shoot stood on the other side of the room.
I could have sworn that no one was there, but apparently I was wrong, because suddenly a man in a gray tuxedo was standing on the stage.
"Welcome to the discharge room! Who to introduce myself. I'm James."
The man started laughing.
I began to look around the room more closely.
There were twelve other people in the room besides me, women and men.
The man in gray had calmed down and turned back to us.
"Some of you are sure to be confused! Yes, yes, it is easy to be confused who you have just died. All of you have died! You have all died human!"
Some of the people looked at him doubtfully, but others looked as if they could make sense of the roar."As I just said since you died as humans! However, you all had a pack! Yes, you all had a pack!"
° The guy was clearly crazy! What kind of pack? °
"Do not look so doubtful! You have received the pack, not me! You all have closed a pack with a demon at some point! A man or a woman who spoke to you and asked you if you wanted to close a pack with them, she would support you in some situations! They said no more! "
The man in gray waited a little before continuing to give his words more weight!
It came to me during this pause.
° The man in the pub, the one with the demonic grin.
He was the demon I had a pack with!
It was him! °
"It doesn't matter how much the pack brought you, one way or another, you've died and now demons too!
Ineffably evil demons who are doomed to wander through the darkness forever! "
His voice dripped with sarcasm and he started laughing again.
Then he suddenly became serious.
"Those are the prejudices that people bring against us, evil beasts that smile for blood. But we are not! Well not all, a few do.
We are similar to people, do what we like.
You know there are four fracking in this world.
The humans, us demons, the devils and the angels.
The devils are satisfied when they have someone to source and the angels want to convert everyone to the light, it doesn't matter to them how many die.
We are not like the angels and also not like the devils, we are most likely still like humans, only stronger and blessed with supernatural powers.
Our strength depends on how long the pack with the demon lasted! Someone who has eighty years of age has maintained this pack is very strong from the start.
But now I've talked enough!
Your data will be recorded back there, then you have to wait a moment before you will receive a note with companies when you can start stretching.
Most of the time these are dirty jobs.
Most of the time it's about killing, because we're just naturally better than humans.
So I say goodbye! "
Then he was gone again.

I turned around and looked in the direction the man in gray had pointed.
There was a desk at which a grouchy woman was sitting, you had to queue to get it.
° What else can I do? °

When it was my turn, as the last, I received a two-page questionnaire.
The first question was.
"How long was the pack held up?"
I knew the answer, whom I didn't know why, twenty minutes.
The remaining questions dealt mainly with private issues.
"Are you married?" "Do you have families?" "Did you know both parents?"

I filled out the questionnaire and returned it!
The first three could already go through a door in the wall that hadn't been there before!A lot of time passed and it seemed to me that my form took the most time to be processed.
Finally, I was the only one left for a long time, I was won over by the secretary.
"Here! The only company you want is O.K.O ..
A still young company that is being built up under a vampire. This company is the only one desperate enough to take it in. Only twenty minutes, but then they really accelerated to die! "
She gave me the paper and pointed to the door.
"Thanks!"
Was the only thing I said
Why did I say that? I dont know!

I went through the door ........