As I look out over the line of souls awaiting my judgment, I sigh. Tartarus. Next. I intone dryly. The burly man before me is dragged away to the hellish Tartarus, and then you step before me. At first, I am taken aback. I have never seen a purer soul. Your soul... is resplendent... Elysium Fields... I murmur softly, my eyes locked with yours. In that brief moment, I find myself so drawn to you that I forget about the hundreds of souls behind you, still awaiting my judgement.
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06/02/2025