Another Myth

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There's another one.

Another one that I have to see either leave or move forward.

I don't like it.

I hate it.

I hate it so much.

Can you really blame me?

I've been watching souls being send to hell, heaven, or after life.

Hell contains different kind of hells.

Depends on which one you deserve.

I've watched and watched and I'm sick of it.

Absolutely sick of it.

The soul came but it didn't look as gloomy as others around her.

She just looked as if nothing happened.

There wasn't a smile but there wasn't any sadness either.

Many words were said to her but her eyes were staring at me.

Looking at me as if she knew me.

Awkwardness surely entered the situation so I scratched my head and looked somewhere else.

One of heaven's fairy came and put his hands upon her forehead to look at all her memories.

You could say that even God didn't exactly know how every single humans died.

God must have other things to worry about.

After his hand left her forehead, glares struck me from the eyes of the heaven's fairy.

Damn, they are some freaky servants of the God.

I never liked them.

The soul was left standing there while the person came towards me.

I could feel his anger from far away.

His hands motioned me to follow him.

So I did.

What else could I do?

Either way, I had to go.

Once I reached the place, I saw a man wearing pure white cloth with a smile on his face while a man with dark black cloth sat there with a frown on his face.

The man with the dark black cloth looked at me and said...

"Young man, you should know that you never mess with lives or death. Especially not death..."