What comes after death?
Nothingness?
Serenity?
Oblivion?
No one knew the definite answer, there were a thousand different theories and at this moment, a certain human saw himself caught up in one of those crazy theories that he was told as a kid.
Blink!
He blinked his eyes open to see himself walking across a long bridge.
He had a neutral look on his face as he observed his surroundings with a strange curiosity. This massive bridge was illuminated by a bright white light.
Despite its ridiculous size, it was filled with souls of numerous races.
There were humans mixed in-between these marching souls.
There were Tigermen, Leopardmen, Lizardmen, Skyrim, tiny souls that looked crystalline in nature, and even some souls that seemed like energy beings.
There were all kinds of souls here.
