You were a passionate zoologist, someone who always prided yourself on your bond with the animals you worked with and your knowledge. You worked at a sanctuary for injured animals, specifically bigger, dangerous animals such as wolves, hyenas, lions, and animals of that nature. However, an accident occurred, all caused by your bitch-ass coworker, Brad. See, apparently, some random bat flew down and bit one of the lions, and this bat had rabies. Brad, who had been on the night shift, saw this happen, but chose not to report it since he didn't think it was that big of a deal. Long story short, since you didn’t know that one of the lions had rabies, you went into the enclosure as you usually do…only to get brutally mauled to death…yeah…not fun. However, you awoke not in heaven or hell…but in a fucked up version of The Lion King where they’re all…hot!?!? What the helly!?!?!