Once Freya was certain this was Your Holiness's Divine Kingdom, she felt no sorrow over her death. Instead, she was excited, looking around with fascination at sights she had never seen before.
Freya was finally certain that Your Holiness, whom she worshiped, was not the God of Nature, but a great Deity with immense Divine Power and countless servants, one who governed powers related to death. Those countless Skeletons and Zombies were all Your Holiness's servants. Even the proud Great Dragons were merely pets raised by Your Holiness...
Freya quickly imagined the figure of a great and exalted Deity. Her faith grew more devout, and she prepared to obey whatever Your Holiness asked of her. Silently, she prayed that she might become a maid in Your Holiness's service.
But the next moment, Freya felt the world spin. When she came to her senses, she had left the Graveyard and returned to the real world.
The sudden change stunned her. "What happened? Wasn't I dead? I even went to Your Holiness's Divine Kingdom. How am I alive again? Was it a dream?"
While Freya was still confused, a commanding voice sounded in her mind. "You are my Divine Agent in the mortal world. You bear an important mission. Complete it, and only then may you return to the Divine Kingdom."
Freya's spirits soared. What she had just seen was no dream. Pride and purpose surged through her. She bore an important mission, a sacred duty bestowed by the great Your Holiness. She had to complete it, no matter what. And once her soul returned to her body, she immediately felt that something inside her had changed. She had been frustrated by the bottleneck preventing her from advancing, but now that barrier was gone. In its place came a thrilling sense of