"What sort of rift?" Roshan delved further into the question as it didn't really make sense to him, he felt there was an unusual clarity with the clouds and it didn't give a good sign according to his knowledge. That was the only thing that brought him back into this underground palace, meanwhile Azazel just kept his demeanor calm and icy, justifying the oceanic blueness of his eyes but they remained distant.
"A limbo is more like another netherworld between the three realms where souls dwell, though not condemned or anything of that sort but it's where souls normally go after leaving the earth, waiting to be either reincarnated or reborn." He theoretically explained to the confused Roshan who finally had a look of understanding crossing his face, but then another question suddenly hit him.
"Shouldn't there be a barrier around it?"