Nonplussed by his reaction, Micheal explained, "In order to maintain the status quo among souls, each one of you has a personalized Heaven for you to relive your fondest memories. That way you can live in peace without feeling any negative emotions."
"That's some Matrix crap, right here. Do we just get to revive our greatest hits for eternity? What comes next, you'll tell me that you use us as a battery or something."
"Souls do possess energy, but we use it to supply the cycle of life and reincarnation. Is not for our own use, but for your species."
"Holy shit. This is the Matrix. So, wait. I'll never see my mom, then?"
Michael looked away from him and waved a hand instead of answering, his surroundings turning into the living room of a house. Marcus's clothes changed and they no longer were leaning against a car. Michael stood at the side while Marcus looked around from his position in his seat. "I remember this. This is--"
