Skye's POV
I wasn't shocked when Josephine stabbed me in the chest, but I was shocked when I arrived. The underworld was a beautiful place; wild and untamed. There were hundreds of souls when I awoke. Their forms were the same as in their life, but were translucent. Smoky white and light blue lights traveled throughout their forms. I must be dead. I looked at myself but only saw flesh. I squeezed my fists a few times and stretched.
"Ow!" I grabbed my chest and blood ran through my fingers.
"Careful, or you might really die." Josephine sounded a little too happy.
"Wouldn't that be grand?" Sarcasm dripped from my tongue like honey.
"It would be incredibly pleasant!" Josephine clapped her hands in anticipation. I rolled my eyes. Josephine calmed herself. "You aren't dead, just nearly dead. You are able to walk the Underworld like this."
"Alright." I stated and we began to follow the other spirits.
"You'll come across a gate soon and Jacqui will meet you there."