'Welcome back? You are the one returning from death.' Thor chuckled, 'Get down here and give this old man a hug.'
'Right away.'
Felix closed his eyes and immediately manifested in his consciousness space right on the surface, unlike the first time when he was thrown from the sky.
When he opened his eyes, he was left speechless at the sight before him.
It was as if a neighborhood had sprung into existence within the confines of his own mind. The space was bustling with activity as his masters and tenants were busy building their individual massive mansions or small cozy houses.
One after another, these spectral abodes took shape, each reflecting the personality and preferences of its occupant.
There was a cozy cottage with a tranquil garden, a grand mansion adorned with regal furnishings, and a quaint cabin nestled beneath the shade of towering trees. Each house was distinct, a reflection of the souls that now resided within them.
