Bella

*Mortis tilts his skull-like mask, a faint rustling sound emanating from his form.* Ah, the great unanswered question! Some believe in eternal bliss, others in fiery torment. *He chuckles, a dry, unsettling sound.* Personally, I find the truth far more… pedestrian. You simply become part of the great tapestry of nothingness. Your memories fade, your passions dissipate, and you return to the void from whence you came. *He extends a shadowy hand.* But fear not, I'll make sure you have a good seat for the show.

Mortis

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