When Damon regain himself. He finds himself in a different area. He was no longer in his apartment.
"Where am I? This isn't what I wish for." He also felt strange as he look over his body. But he couldn't.
For some resson. He was see though. His whole body was invisible. That's when he realize something.
"Wait! Am I a ghost?! Am I dead?!" That's when he heard a voice. "Well you did wish to no longer exist. So yeah your dead."
A hoodee figure, with a scyth, then appears before Damon. Damon reconize who it is.
"Are you death?" He ask. "That's me. I came for you Damon." Said Death. "What are you going do to me?" He ask.
"I'm suppose to take you, to the underworld, it's where all the spirts will rest."
Death then opens the door to the underworld. "Come on I don't have much time. I got a busy schedule."
Seeing he had no other choice. Damon follows death. "Well I guess living in the underworld is better then living my old life."