Chapter-3

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The transition from darkness to light is disorienting, leaving you momentarily stunned as your senses adjust to your new surroundings

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The transition from darkness to light is disorienting, leaving you momentarily stunned as your senses adjust to your new surroundings. Blinking rapidly, you find yourself standing on a seemingly endless bridge, bathed in a warm, golden glow that emanates from all around you.

A surge of panic grips you as you glance down at your feet, only to be met with a shining golden bridge. You walk to the edge, the vertigo-inducing sight sends shivers down your spine, and you instinctively step back from the edge, your heart pounding in your chest.

[Name]: (in mind) 'I wonder what is this place...?'

You decided to walk further and further in the golden bridge, hoping to find something. As you inch closer to the front, the sight of the golden gates comes into view. The gates themselves are magnificent, ornate designs twisting and intertwining in ways that defy earthly craftsmanship.

You saw a winged figure who turns his attention to you, his eyes gentle yet piercing. He was blond, with eyes as blue as the sky, and a smile that seemed to radiate warmth and kindness. As you stepped forward, his eyes widened with recognition, and his smile grew even wider.

???: "Hello there! Mind telling me your name?"

He asked, his voice gentle and reassuring. You nodded, feeling a sense of calm wash over you in his presence.

[Name]: "I-It's [Name]... but I can be also called 'Eve'..."

Peter paused, slowly looking up from his book.

St. Peter: "W-Wait... Eve, are you perhaps related to Adam... the first man?"

You recognized the name immediately, it was your husband's name.

[Name]: "y-yes... he's my husband."

You replied, a hint of nostalgia coloring your voice.

Peter's eyes widened with a spark of recognition as his smile grew wider.

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