Death and Birth

Death...

What comes after...

As I sink into the water thinking these thoughts I slowly drift away into the abyss known only as Death...

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I wake up to the abyss. Calling out to see if anyone is there however there is nothing but screams to answer me in the background. Alone with nothing. This is my greatest fear ever. To be alone forever without anyone.

I must be in Hell...

Once I realize this after what seems an eternity. A figure shrouded in darkness appears. It stands me up and says

"Your time is up let's go."

"My time?"

"You have been in Hell for your entire sentence."

"Sentence for what?"

"Your sins."

"My sins..."

It grabs me and we whiz off to a gate. The gate gives a sinister vibe that would make anyone cower just by being in its presence. As I walk through the gates I notice a long line of souls that seem to be waiting for a sentence. Time seems to flow differently here than in the abyss. While seconds seem to last hours here hours last seconds. Soon I am in the front of the creature of judgment.

"Hmm... A sinner from the abyss...First one to finish his sentence of the abyss...How long was he in there?"

The creature asks the figure of darkness next to me.

"He has been there since the beginning of humanity. He was the first to commit an unforgivable sin."

'What! I don't even remember what I did it has been so long!'

I think to myself.

"Hmm... Send him to a world that is terrible."

Is the last thing I hear before I vanish. However, I appear in the abyss again.

'Is this the world it's just another abyss.'

"You're not there yet... However I have a gift for you before you go to the world since you represent a being from the abyss now."

An ambiguous voice calls out from the shadows of nothingness.

"What?"

However I receive no answer as I vanish again. This time there is a light that I am hurling towards.

"Pass me my child."

My small baby body is passed over to a delicate woman lying on a bed. She looks exhausted, but is still full of happiness.

'This must be my mother.'

I try to let my eyes wander as I look around trying to find out where I am.