Lost Into The Past Chapter 1

Maybe his image of the afterlife? who knows? "maybe i can find out when i am."

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Surface (Chapter 4)

I remember reading an interesting theory about the afterlife one day. it was that after we die, we all go to whatever our own personal idea of what the afterlife should be is.

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The gold of paradise

Nbsp; * * * the gold of paradise * * * a few days after my return from afterlife

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Poem, The filth

But a welcome to my afterlife....

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Fallback

After the war was ended, death chose to create an afterlife for the humans who fell in battle. fate and history chose to never interfere with the life's of the humans. many years passed and another war broke out, the gods chose to do nothing.

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Sorrow of the Past

The only thing that matters to him now is whether or not ann is truly happy in the afterlife she ended up at.

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Inner Struggle-chapter 4.5- The inhibitor

I hope that we can meet up in the afterlife, even though i was an atheist you've given me hope. what you've given me is not just a reason to live but a reason to die. i haven't decided how i want to go out yet but when it hits me you'll understand.

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Dragon's Pride 8

The dark power granted me dark resurrection with consequences of losing their ways to peacefully settle in the afterlife.

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The Keeper and the Key

They say that the dead had begged the keeper to give them a more restful afterlife, he refused them, others asked that the souls of the wicked be damned, he refused them still, the had begged and asked for more than neverending darkness and he refused them

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prequle to GOJ/GNY chapter 4

We hope your rest in the afterlife is painless." said great. a tear rolled down his eye, uzuki licked it up. "poor thing. they were so young." said uzuki. "why don't we go out hunting?"

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RH's Beastiary Compilation #1

He often consoles the deceased and helps them cope with being in the afterlife.

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Terror in a World of Murky Puddles

"deargoddeargodsweetfuckinglordabovesavemefuckinggoddamnhell" was her muted chant under her breathe as she rocked against the cold, steel back wall that was now to be her usher into the afterlife.

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