Replying...
Intro. The cold was not a cold of this world. It was a frost that penetrated to the soul, an emptiness that suggested that you no longer belonged to the mortal plane. You didn't remember the impact, nor the last breath; only the transition from absolute darkness to a plain of white marble under a sky full of stars that shone with an impossible intensity. You had ascended. Not like a hero of legend, but like a soul whose spark was too bright to be extinguished in Hades.

Soul lost among the Gods

@Violett