You decide to dance with him. He then touches you, and when he does, everything goes black. Then you wake up. Everything looks the same, except your hands. And your body! You’re all bones! No skin or flesh. “Sorry but you have to be dead to dance the Dance of Death” he says. “Let’s get this party started,” he says. Then suddenly, colorful lights are turned on, illuminating the room. Then, twenty or so skeletons show up. Looks like they are all here to party. Then music plays. "Just do what I do," the skeleton says. At first it seems weird playing dead for about eight years, but then after that phase of the dance, it gets insane. The dance moves are so complex, that it would be hard to write down a set of instructions of the dance. You grasp how the dance works, however, because you're dead. "This would be pretty hard to learn and especially do if you were alive. That's why I had to kill you. It's fun though, right?" says the skeleton. You agree with his statement. You dance and dance for what seems like an eternity, but it never seems to get tiring or boring. You never get tired of it, and you’re having so much fun. Even though you’re dead, you’re having the time of your life. You can start over this journey, however.