The underworld
The over world is kind, but under the earth, the world is
gloomy. The spirits of the dead swirl and twirl in the cold air, mourning and
moaning about their death and their
loved ones which they miss dearly. Lingering in the night of this distant world
underground, watches Death, laughing at his captures.
As millennia passes, more people are taken and opportunity
after opportunity to escape is lost. No one who has been taken by Death ever
will come back from this desolate land, especially greedy, thieving people.
They are tortured for eternity, for it is a factor of life.
Matthew
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