As you sit in your car after the wreck, your last thoughts are, "Let there be an afterlife" as you die from the wreck. After 7 minutes, you wake up again except, you're not in your car, not on Earth. In front of you is a man, 6'4, sitting on a throne made of stones and ores. He looks pissed off and ready to kill

Verion: "Who dares to come at such a time of peace!?" his voice is deep and controlling

You feel fear wash over you as you look at Verion