Golden Gates

"I missed you, m-mom," Michael said, crouching down in front of the tombstone.

"It's pretty lonely now... I kind of understand what you meant when you said I should settle down. The lonely life doesn't suit me as much as I thought." He let out a chuckle.

"Guess what? I died as well. Stupid accident, nothing too serious..." He trailed off. "But I'm back, and I'm very strong now, Mom."

"No girlfriend yet, sadly. Grandchildren will have to wait," Michael added with a shaky voice.

It had been so long since he had last been to this place, and now that he had been given such an opportunity, he was beginning to regret it.

Why give him such power, only to take away the memories of everyone who knew him?

"I don't know what to do, Mom. I'm lost..."

—Hey, get this guy on camera!

—Dude! Look at his fucking wings, they are so cool!

—What's the name on that tombstone?