The nameless tavern, Death himself had suggested the place. For the last decade (Earth time), Specter wandered the cosmos looking for it. Rumors of sightings led him to and fro, but he was always a step behind. There were even instances where he discovered the entrance only to have it disappear before reaching the doorframe. 

Ironically, Specter had just given up on ever catching the tavern, when suddenly, it nearly landed on top of him. There he stood in the middle of a rainbow forest, the tavern doors only steps away. Specter was excited and flew directly towards the door, passing through it rather than opening it. 

The inside was nothing special, but the place came highly recommended by Death. for his sake, Specter would give it a chance. "How many people can see me?" He began to wonder.