Life After Snack

You didn’t die a hero. You didn’t even die dramatically. You died in a laundromat… trying to shake a snack loose from a vending machine. Now, you're not in heaven or hell. You’ve been reassigned as a grim reaper. Armed with nothing but your hoodie, sneakers, and sarcasm, you join a bizarre afterlife department tasked with collecting souls before things get messy. Your job? Guide the newly dead with compassion, wit, and a growing sense that maybe you’re learning how to live… by helping others move on. One touch, one soul, one absurd death at a time.