It is said that before there is death, there is survival
And after death, after walking a long path of tribulations and loss, then, and then only there is life
There are two ways this can go.
You can go to the land all wish to go, where there is light and gold and music.
Or you can go to the land where all dread, where there is only screaming and shouting and red, and visions of your own agony
So which is better?
Life or death?
Both are conflicting roads that lead to each other.
How is one to choose?
What would you choose?
But I'm getting ahead of myself.
All these questions will make sense at the end of our story
But now our story begins. Let us go to where this all started from.
A man, with glorious body structure and remarkable facial features drifted peacefully in his pool filled with petals and little splashes of red that we will assume is not blood.
His eyes were shut, in contemplation, for surely, none can relax in the pit of hell, which is precisely where he is.
But then where else would one expect to find hells king?
Servant
Master!!
????
What is it? *eyes still shut
Servant
There has been a breach
????
A breach?
Servant
An unidentified being not of your kingdom was seen escaping through one of the secret borders before we could apprehend him?
????
Which border?
Servant
The linked one sire
????
Hmm. Begone with you. Summon the hellhohnds to keep watch in secret and tell my left hand in command to be there before me.
Servant
Bows and goes
In hell there are borders
Only powerful beings can use them of course. They go to many different places such as the heavens or depth of the sea, but the link takes one to earth in the one spot that has another gateway, the only gateway to heaven.
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